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Defective home


A home where agony of obtained Sorrow applied to the people in the home Their lives have been turned to nightmare Old days of rest has been forgotten But all days of stress is always welcome Insults is turn to a way of talking Insults that never changes but still continues Day and night the cry in ramshackle Range between joy and sorrow can't be calculated People do say home sweet home But them is home or going home All days begin with sadness and ends with trauma Insufficient happiness makes this home a levity A levity that begins and all they do is seek for end
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