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| Memories. Dedicated to my bro Haare, who shared his past with me. I remember way back when, Life was as hard as the men, As a boy I was eager to learn, What in fact I really had to earn. For though life was harsh at that time, I had to fight often for what was mine, There's a balance between pleasure and pain, If I could, I'd live it again, Cause I recall the fun we had, With my dog, myself and my Dad, Like hiding away in the long grass, After my Dad had booted my a--e, Or being a kid, that packs a sad, Hiding till dark, then back to my Dad. For no matter how many problems I face, Home with my Dad, was the safest place. For that was a happy time for me, When times were tough, But the spirit was free. Rongo Raniera Maihi Copyright �2003 Rongo Raniera Maihi |
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