A GOOD MANA Poem by GI use to think that I was a good man then I fell in love once it was to bad she was already damaged and didn't believe that love would come around I use to think I was a good man but my daughter grew up without me i use to think I was a good man then I fell in love again I went off to save the world and then I lied I use to think I was a good man and now I don't think I was ever a good man © 2008 G |
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