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Belabor

Hello, my name is Belabor
Pleased to meet you
I've had quite the life
I'll go back to 1928, when I was 5.
I lost my mother, my father, his wife.  
Since then my brother, uncle and aunt has died.  
 
Now I sit under the old oak tree
My name is Belabor
That is me.  
 
I had a girlfriend when I was 17
Her name was Ruby, prettiest girl I ever seen
Mousy hair and eyes of green
She left though, they always do, leave me.  
 
Now I sit under the old oak tree
My name is Belabor
That is me.  
Written by Possum-Sass (Splodge-90s)
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