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My first heartbreak came from my father
Who made me wear my bib and tucker
After promising to take me to the end
Only to dodge and drive me round the bend..
My second heartbreak came from my mother
Pressing my wounds with boiling water
I was broken underneath her armpits
I thought she promised not to press it.
But these heartbreaks prepared me for the world
It opened my eyes to see beguiling odds
And how they cloud the gullible brain
Hence, I trust not all calling me sweet names.
In total darkness, suddenly the bulbs lit Just by the corners of the large lit up hall An eye that sees disregarded the shinning light…
From blown balloon to neonate She has made me a proud dad… Today is the yesterday Half a year ago she was born. Amazing, soon…
Please stay clear away from me There are clouds following me Dark and heavy, whirl and wild. To the round drawing table Back I go,…
Sweet Hazel Daddy’s first girl Precious heart God’s perfect art Greased with oil Made to allure. Achilles’s heel You are to me Give me five!…
