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Jun 2017
It is really bad it is hurting so bad,
The bed we made and needed so badly,
The cause of our happiness and miseries,
Our reason for wanting to live for ever,
And for wanting to die now,
The bed that is a bad bird,
A bad bird not that bad,
So bad its hurting,
Hurting so bad.
Written by
Dr Noah Kaliofas Marutlulle  M/Johannesburg
(M/Johannesburg)   
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