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...and these are the thoughts i have about him.
oh how i love him and i want to cook him some plaintain
but there are many who are hungry and need to be fed
oh how i love him and i dont know why--
and i've stopped trying to find the answer
oh how i miss him and his burly arms, fatherly hand…
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