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Do Us Part

By , Barrington, IL
You say that it's been hard on you,
You say we have no idea.
You say that we need to grow up,
You say that life's not fair.

Well you handed us this deck of cards, Dad,
Yet blame us for playing them well.
Everyone else says it wasn't our fault,
But you act like it was me who dealt.

I'm sorry that it's been hard on you,
But if we're keeping score,
You're the one who decided to leave,
Before death do you part.





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