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| Hello! Did you know I live in your house? All of the time -- I'm in and out! I slam the doors, I draw the blinds, I search the closets, I lose my mind! I can't help returning again and again To relive the losses and experience the pain. Oh, that two-bedroom, one-and-a-half bath, How could it have made a child so sad? But it wasn't really all glum and doom, Holidays and summertime brought some fun, too! Oh, yes -- I live in your little house there; In the law of dreams, there's nothing like ouster. But don't think I like it! It just makes me sick. I go back and get all uptight and upset In a place I'd like to just forget! Your house! |
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