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The Pen is Mightier than the Sword

Father dearest


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I lay in shambles on the floor all is quiet

the son of a bitch got me...why did I say so long

I should have got out when I had the chance

but he got me and left, but they will find him

the one who got me I hope they punish him good

I hope they get him....how could I rest with the one who killed me still about

the one...I thought he loved me... he's the one who had a night with my mother

she's the one who carried me in her womb...gave birth to me-she left

and he's the one who took care of me

my father. I thought he loved me...

I guess I was wrong...

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