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And
he
looked
under
his
bed
Into
the
closet,
he
didn't
find
it
So
then
grumbled,
grumbled
and
He
said
I'll
take
a
walk,
it
seems
To
be
lost.
Out
in
the
street
Into
the
park,
out
in
the
public
Asking
the
people
to
see
if
they'd
Help
out,
but
they
all
said
"Sorry,
we
don't
wanna
get
involved"
He
will
never
find
out,
he
will
never
find
out
The
life
I
lead
behind
his
back
at
all
When
I
woke
up
this
morning
I
had
a
terrible
pain
in
my
back
It's
been
like
seven
years
since
It's
bothered
me
like
that,
I'm
carrying
a
load
That
I
didn't
mean
to
grab,
whether
I
Deserved
it
or
not
is
really
quite
beside
The
fact
I
cried
this
morning
when
I
read
the
news
Like
old
John
Lennon
I
want
to
sing
it
to
you
Like
a
bad
post
modern
painting
intent
to
confuse
It
rushed
right
in
and
through
me
what
a
terrible
Terrible
terrible
muse.
Dear
Momma,
I
didn't
mean
to
make
you
cry
But
you
know
just
who
I
am,
I'm
my
father's
son
And
you
need
to
know,
I'm
gonna
break
some
hearts
And
travel
the
world
"Oh
Kleiny,
why
do
you
say
such
things?"
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