Once upon a time
When there was no crime
A family grew great
Until an unfaithful hate
One person was bad
While the others were sad
Making life a struggle
Made time a straggle
The pain was shared
And it was not fair
But even if the bad has stayed
This life will not turn frayed
But this was all once upon a time
When there was a fine
This person looked at life like a baby
An infant lullaby
I give the rest to you
For you to construe
Say what of it you will
But this life is not ill
A smile crosses this face
With a graceful mace
Puts the pain away
To go on for one more day
But this is not a once upon a time
But yet the current life of mine
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