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Shattered When you can’t run from yourself, nor hide the pain. Been driven out of your mind, over the strain. Oh can’t they see this man, trying to make ends meet? The tears run in loving fun memories… These streets so winding with so much on my mind… Working overtime for little more than a dime… Oh can they see the footprints of this shattered man… |
Additional Notes:
It is a song/ poem
I think Allen Jackson
would sing it well.
Seconed message in last word of cuplets.
Not a pitty party but part of parenting.
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