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momma
take this knife outta my hand it's thru my own recklessness that i misunderstand momma they took the gleam outta my eye threw me in this unknown world i see but dont know why momma put some hope back in my soul say the words i wanna hear to make me feel whole momma put to rest my worn and broken heart ease my mind this time before the pain and hurt start momma send me on my way to peace let me begin to think again maybe this time it will cease
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