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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Don’t Pass This On! Listen, to this vibes dan; that na right, that na right man; Violence in family, na right; peace and harmony, is the plan. Homie, do not worry with Mr. Beat-Hers’ pitiful example; Beating he wife daily; like she is the egg he want scramble. After the beating, Mrs. Battered, swollen; in pain and distress; Turn around, and beat all of them children, to relieve she stress. Listen to me; listen, and understand this conscious meditation; There is a lot more to being the big man and good husband. Friend, you cannot follow them other men, in your family; Beating-up you woman and you children is absolutely silly. Watch me auntie, Mrs. Beat-Man, she does terrorize me uncle; That is not how you and you woman will be a happy couple. Whenever or wherever she get vex, he got to run fu he life; If she catch him, she beat him; and imagine, that is he wife. Listen brethren, Depressed father, used to beat-up he mother; And Mrs. Vicious, he grandmother, used to beat he grandfather. Take note, my friend; if you don’t stop this trend immediately; It will continue; from generation to generation, in your ‘tree’. You’ll gun suffer: you, you wife and children; you whole family; Buddy, in this situation, you family life will never, ever be happy. End By: Dion Penville
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