-DEAR SON, IT'S YOUR DIED CAUSE ALCOHOLIC DRUNKEN DAD, NO MATTER BEEN STRIKE BY CAR OR ACCIDENTALLY BARE KNUCKLES FIGHTS IN PUBS, WRITING HERE POSTMORTEM ESSAY. I HAVE BAD DAY, BUT IT'S WORST EXPLANATION ABOUT MY MISS FOR THE END OF ARE OWN CHILD DESTINY NO SEE PARENT; INSTEAD OF SIPPING VODKA I COULD TO PROCEED MAKING CARE ABOUT YOUR HAIR ON HEAD, TO COOK PORRIDGE, SET TV FOR GREAT PROGRAMS. I'M JUST NOW IMAGINED LIKE WE WILL NEVER MEET EACH OTHERS AGAIN, SURELY EARTH FATE EXPERIMENT, ME LEFT THEE NO HOPE IN THE EYES OF TOWN'S CROWD SIGHT. LET ME BE DROWNED AROUND ALCOHOL WAVES OF RIVER'S FALL, I'M SCARY TO SAY IT TILL FACE TO FACE, TAKING MARK AS SCUMBAG WHO BETRAYED SUNRISE. *TRYING TO SHAKE HANDS, FAILED*.
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