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Deepta Protik Osman


Father


Father you are old
Don’t be a child,
Don’t sold the books
That we hold to read,
Father don’t be a child
You are old
And don’t sold the books
I mean it for you old father,
Don’t be a child
Don’t sold the books
We are hold for reading
And nothing else to bear.

Submitted: Saturday, July 18, 2009

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