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Nov 2014
For this time is awful to raise a son,
They're stuck in this confusion,
The ladies are stunned,
Yet men are shunned,
To seek beneath the sheets.

"Times are different son,"
But our life only comes from one,
The Woman.
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simply me  Ohio
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