| Lost the |
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Ability to |
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Play |
| Shut the child in |
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Locked the door |
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Threw away the |
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Key |
| |
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| Now all |
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That's |
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Left |
| Are the gruff and |
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Demanding parent |
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Calculating |
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|
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Adult |
| |
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| The child |
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Got |
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Hurt |
| Whenever he |
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Went out |
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To |
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Play |
| |
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| So now |
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He stays |
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Home |
| Protected, safe |
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From all the |
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Woes of the |
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|
World |
| |
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| No time |
|
Left for |
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Fun |
| No purpose |
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Left to |
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Go |
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On |
| |
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| Lost the desire to |
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Continue |
|
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Living |
| Stopped trying to |
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Keep |
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Death |
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Away |
| |
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|
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| Ready for |
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The |
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End |
| Time to |
|
Check out |
|
|
Forget the |
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|
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Pain |
| |
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| No big loss |
|
Nothing much I've |
|
|
Contributed |
| Be better if it |
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Would |
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End |
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Soon |
| |
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|
|
| Stop being a |
|
Burden to |
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|
All |
| Leave this space to |
|
Someone who |
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Fits |
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In |
| |
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| Someone who can |
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Enjoy the |
|
|
Flowers |
| Someone who can |
|
Play in |
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The |
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|
|
Sun |
| |
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| I've had |
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My |
|
|
Time |
| And I've managed |
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Only to |
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Fail & find |
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|
|
Pain |
| |
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|
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| So now I |
|
Sit & |
|
|
Wait |
| A world of one |
|
Waiting for the |
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|
Train to come |
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For me |
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