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An Unfair Life |
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An Unfair Life |
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Hearts getting angry at one another; Always picking on the one that’s younger. No one ever takes his side, When it’s time to sleep; It’s his time to cry. No matter what he does, or says, There’s always something wrong, And so they start to yell. The yelling gets louder, And turns into smacks; The poor little heart Is to frightened to fight back. |
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