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Baby’s giving me a backache,
I feel she’s crippling me. I want to let this carriage go, so again, I can be free. I’m really not that crazy, depressed I just might be. For I am feeling overwhelmed, by the duties accompanying me. A momentary thought in time, I would never act upon. For I do love my baby, and would never want her gone. Thoughts and feelings soon will pass, there’s nothing here to fear. I’m just honest in what I say, don’t believe in all you hear. My sanity has been restored, my life is back on track. My baby is most precious, I would never go back.
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