Ann Segulatar
Lived a full life
being a devoted love and servant to
her man, Master Don.
Mr. Don, Masta Don,
Masta Don,
Here I gots you your breakfast,
Masta Don
A bit grouchy this mornin', masta don?
A feelin a lil' like some ol'
Prehistoric Elephant,
are we, masta don?
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