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The new custody

They say that I can’t
Live with my mom anymore
They say that she
does not know how to take care of me
so I get to go live with my daddy
and all of my other brothers and sisters

How does it make me feel
Well I don’t know
I guess that I still feel ok
I like my new room
All of my new stuff
fits into very nicely
I think that this is a nice room
Yes it is indeed

Now I live in a new house
Not to far from my old
My mom tells me she is sorry
But I don’t even know
What she is sorry for
I guess someday I will understand
Exactly what she means

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