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Do this do that, mother said.
Do this do that mother begs.
Do this do that, take out the trash
Do this do that, but still no cash.
Oh please son, mop the floor.
Please mother, why so many chores.
Please son wipe the table.
I’m weak and shaky and I ain’t able.
After that son please make your bed.
But mother it’s 11:00 am and I have not been fed.
Then come sweep my floor.
Oh please mother no more no more.
Hey son come scrub my feet.
Oh gosh mother your shoes reek.
Mother’s not at her best.
I think it’s cause father left the nest.





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