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Life's Game


Sexy girl, sexy guy they have sex but don't know why A few weeks later she says she's late is this the product of their hot date? Oh no, oh no, it can't be true What the hell is she to do? She can't raise it on her own, along with her stomach her shame has grown Now that the father is long gone this child is now just a pawn in life's twisted, horrible game No one knows who is to blame The girl, the guy, the parents all shake from these two kid's unplanned mistake
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