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My Unfortunate Excuse of a Father

ill have to hide my money, from your greedy hands. wow stealing from a kid and your a grownup man. youll be at home ill be at school me worrying about you sealing all our food. ill need a lock to my bedroom door so you dot sneak in and steal some more. i know what ill find when i come home an empty house,me ll alone our hope, youll steal, my money, youll take then youll be be gone, dude your such a fake i hide in my room now thinking about how my life will be with you around.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 1/19/2012 10:18:00 AM
Very deep shows how some people realy are not what they seem,They can have two faces and only show the worst one to their own family, I enjoyed the read
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