9 December 2009
Thank You Mom I'm sitting here, I'm thinking back to a time when I was young, My memory is clear as day, I'm listening to the dishes clink, You were downstairs, you would sing songs of praise, And all
Hey Dad, I'm writing to you, Not to tell you that I still hate you. Just to ask you how you feel And how we fell apart, How this fell apart. Are you happy out there in this great wide world?
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