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Category : Poems

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Long long time ago,when I was little girl
I had a mommy who never speak the truth
I had and father too,such a cruel gambler.

Oh when i remember,those days.
I wanted to die.
Everything what i could hear was only lies.
I tried so hard to escape,to start a new life.
I have my friend,my lovely guitar.
Now we travelling,travelling somewhere far.

Sorry mother,forgive me father,but you never make my life brighter.
And now I’m singing this old song
And I wonder what I was waiting so long.

I’m not gambler,I’m not liar
I have my friend,lovely guitar.

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