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THE KID I WAS
Living in a world of the unknown.
My infant knew less, how could he condone.
So innocent and had sight
buh not the sight of his own
He was covered in a cloth
Buh was a gown coloured like dawn.
He would messed up,
and wouldn't know what he...
My infant knew less, how could he condone.
So innocent and had sight
buh not the sight of his own
He was covered in a cloth
Buh was a gown coloured like dawn.
He would messed up,
and wouldn't know what he...
