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Every Time It Really Hurts

Why doesn't he love me Why can't he see Every time it really hurts I don't do anything to get it But I still get hit Every time it really hurts If I don't put my toys away Have to stand on a very hot tray Every time it really hurts Stop crying, act like a man Or I'll get the back of a hand Every time it really hurts Didn't shut off the kitchen tap Now here comes the leather strap Every time it really hurts Stayed up until I saw the moon He's gone to go get the wooden spoon Every time it really hurts Hands, feet, butt, face are very sore Can't take it anymore Every time it really hurts No more, that's it, I'm done Have to go and get his gun. It doesn't really hurt anymore.

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Date: 4/13/2024 5:50:00 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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Date: 2/8/2016 12:33:00 PM
AWESOME FREE VERSE.... LINDA
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