MAMA Mama dont cry no more i wil bear hunger that we poor so many daez we go to bed wthout food to eat mama,so many nights we sleep in a bundle lyk a flork of sheep mama dont cry cos i kno i wil turn ur bitter in2 sweet i know wat it feels to hav holey shoes on my feet MAMA I WIL BEAR THE HUNGER THAT WE POOR

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