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Me a Man You a Woman

es me A man you woman as a child I was tought respect to respect the woman to hold the doors open wide so you can be first in the line to lay our coats over mud puddles To listen and respond with tenderness but there are some that were never tought right they hit you when they drink to much booze some lie and cheat and never think it is very bad for some it must hurt in side some never learn making tears you cry sad

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