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A child sits alone and listens to his mother cry about how she wants to die because she cannot provide
And her children sleep together because its so cold outside and she dont know that he hears her but she keeps him up all night
And his sisters will be mothers like her
And his brothers absent fathers like theirs
Hell grow up to shoot some men so in turn hell get shot back
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