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Saturday, 28 January 2012

Life I Live


Mama contemplated flushing me out
But she couldn't, I held on,
And so a bastard was born.

My step father always threw me out
But I always found my way back by dawn –
He failed to keep me down.

My girlfriend I loved her in and out
So to speak. Just her smile turned me on,
But I caught her cheating on the phone.

Now I sit and suffer bouts
And wonder why I'm all alone
And why my house will never be a home.

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