I Wait And Worry (upon My Arrival Into This World!)
11 May, 2010
Author: Colin Stewart
She loves the man they put in jail.
That's my dad who can't raise bail.
He stood on the corner patting everyone's back
until the pressure inside made him crack.
My brother is still silent at the age of three.
I hope it dosen't happen to someone like me.
Mother smokes heavily because her heart is torn.
Health is a concern and I'm not yet born!
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