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Mary-Go-Round

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No relationship with the man,a fatherless child to be Doors closed behind many men mother hid from me. Too young to remember faces, didn't care to know names Much like daughter, mother was raised just the same No job so no money, how was food on the table Witnessed everything live while others saw it through cable Older than my past realized something lost along the way Much like mother, daughter was there just for play. No school on the first's, days left home to dream Hoping no one would awake me, not sleep though it seem It won't hurt, a promise,solemnly vowed to a child Much like daughter, mother was there to be reviled. No plan for the future, all fantasies faded to black Craving for desires left addicted to money, sex, and crack Old enough for a case, in full the charges paid Much like mother, daughter only cared to get laid. No brakes to stop cycle, how could things get worse Thought pregnancy was a gift, only to learn of its curse Suicide was an option, but surely death will catch me But unlike mother, daughter, will be born with H.I.V.

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