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Gwen Upton Poem
Come on all you mothers , let's sit and think of others , there's kids in care and you know it ain't fair , you know you have made your life. While you sit at home watching TV , the kids there houseparents and me ,we just sit round and moan while we talk on the phone to our horrible bloody social workers, from time to time in no ordinary way people say we will get away , but we don't know if we are here to stay so give us one more chance
Copyright © Gwen Upton | Year Posted 2019
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