Love,
Waiting for the train to come;
Juice, joule, joke, jail, Jake, Jeep!
But, don't throw stones when you live in a glass house.
Givanildo, nail gain, in, an, do, dial, vial, van, van, lid, laid, aid, gin, vain, via, valid, lad, Ali!
The mentality of the people in this town makes me cry;
And, they perish because of their lack of wisdom in putting things right! !
As you meet them in a deplorable state.
Laid, lid, aid, lad, dial, Ali!
Fathers need to be involved in the raising of their children;
However, the hundrances of life is this town is with the lost dreams of the people! !
Knowing that, it is better to be poor than to be a lair in life.
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