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They Think He's Dead

He left his family
About a month ago
He left his infant son
Who he will never know

He was an alcoholic
And he liked to bet
He couldn't hold a job
He was stuck in debt

They were getting evicted
So he had no choice
He couldn't bear the sadness
In his women's voice

The baby was crying
And he couldn't think
So into desperation
He began to sink

He got the idea
Stuck in his head
To dissappear
And now they think he's dead

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