| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - d live forever There was a time that I prayed to Jesus Christ There was a time I had a mother, it was niceNobody else would ever take the place of you Nobody else could do the things that you could do No one else, I guess, could hurt me like you did I didn't understand, I was just a kidBridge: Oh, mother, why are not you here with me?
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