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My† playful life is done,
A new life has begun

Now I have a son,

Where was my thought
Never would be caught

But Now I have a son,

Lesson I have learned
Never again burned

Now I have a son,

Choices I could have made
Thoughts that I let fade

Now I have a son,

Part of my fathers plan
To make me understand
Itís now within my hands

To make my son a man.

Noc 00í

Tags: childhood

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