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Bringing Me Down

I'm tired of you bringing me down When I should be getting around I don't need the endless grief And things being taken like a thief When will I finally be able to see What will be better in the end for me I don't want to seem selfish to you But all I'm pleading is fairness through. © Paul Warren Poetry

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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