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Does It Bother Her

You chose to go, I don't beg you to stay. Your old enough now To fly away. The decisions you make, Are all your own. Please remember, my darling, Your never alone. From the day you were born, You were all mine. I raised you, educated you, You're going to do fine. The apple is shiny, round, and red, Take a bite, take two, It's all for you, they said. And you did. You grew up with half, Sometimes a third. He always loves you, even when being a turd. This isn't good enough for you, Ohana in a hurricane can be a pain. Love can't buy everything, And I see you wain. In each hurricane is an eye, The eye is our heart. You are his Shilo, The bond will never part. When you sit in the red keep, Riding glass carriages in the sky. Remember our cart has held you this long, And I've always believed you will fly.

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