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Father
There once was a father of four,
Who’d lost his love for them for sure,
So he grabbed a sack,
And led them out back,
And now he’s a father no more.
Who’d lost his love for them for sure,
So he grabbed a sack,
And led them out back,
And now he’s a father no more.
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