Good bye, my child by my side,and joy; My sin was too much hope of thee, loved boy. The seven years we spent together was important to me, and now i had to pay the price, Exacted by thy fate, on the just day. Could i ever be a father again.
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Good bye, my child by my side,and joy; My sin was too much hope of thee, loved boy. The seven years we spent together was important to me, and now i had to pay the price, Exacted by thy fate, on the just day. Could i ever be a father again.
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