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That the day I cried loudly
Happily mon sufferd a lot
Dad wished deeply…..deeply

Sis were playing…may be.. may be
no one cared them…free…

Songs made woke up
Dad like music do we are

Shoes were lost .. rain..rain..rain
naughty naughty played am I
never never beaten… ha ha ha

Mon love u I love u
You do you do
Dad you do

Am I smart
Or what I have
Smile for trouble
years been held
Thirty Thirty..brave brave brave!

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