TWO sides, one bad, one good,
each must have itz due, this
is how things work, the bible
shouts, i keep telling you this,
that, and the other.
THREE sides, a baby, a kid, then
a women/man, then old age, this
is how things work, the bible
shouts, this, that, then the
other.
MAMA, .........WAKE UP.
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I would like to translate this poem
ZIPIDEE-DO-DA, ANOTHER TEN, AGAIN! ''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''FRANK/FJR