Cry for the Children

# In the name of love.. in the name of the Value *you bring to the family In the name of just how good you can make Grandfather feel on that worn-out, old brown chair What were you when he started*... ***four? He said he loved you He said this is what love looks like*** *And you took it into your little mouth And in an instant a sweet little, innocent child became an un-feeling, little product Of the un-feeling love of man* #

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