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You stand straight. Sit straight Bend till you like, Take care of me when I cry, Only when i cry. Do I have to cry everyday? I so wish to have you look me straight. How with every curve, Right or wrong, in or out, I can make you look your sexiest best, or a hunchback ***** You look at everything else, dont you? Then why do I stand neglected? Like a sorry kid, Always demanding attension. You curl up, and I protect you. You face danger, then turn to make me face it. But now I face you. With my words, I face you. Supported you all our life, now its time to reach for another. When you grow old, And I grow week, I will still stand tall, And not pretend to be meek. You will need support, that I know. Physical weakness, I'll try and never let you know. But what about the responsibilities? That you have sworn to bear, Will they be lesser or heavier, in the end?
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Nov 23, 2012
Nov 23, 2012 at 11:42 PM UTC
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You stand straight. Sit straight Bend till you like, Take care of me when I cry, Only when i cry. Do I have to cry everyday? I so wish to have you look me straight. How with every curve, Right or wrong, in or out, I can make you look your sexiest best, or a hunchback ***** You look at everything else, dont you? Then why do I stand neglected? Like a sorry kid, Always demanding attension. You curl up, and I protect you. You face danger, then turn to make me face it. But now I face you. With my words, I face you. Supported you all our life, now its time to reach for another. When you grow old, And I grow week, I will still stand tall, And not pretend to be meek. You will need support, that I know. Physical weakness, I'll try and never let you know. But what about the responsibilities? That you have sworn to bear, Will they be lesser or heavier, in the end?
kittu
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Indian
Nov 23, 2012
Nov 23, 2012 at 11:42 PM UTC
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