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There's no other feeling like being given the world by your parents In exchange for them to flee their sweet homes Father breaks and breaks his hands and back to feed us and gives us a place we can call home Mother endures the lashes of father endures the pain of labor endures the sadness of her insecurities Father wakes up before the sun rises catches the bus for work and burn his body in the heat of the sun Mother abandons her youth to raise her children she does all the housework and isn't thanked or paid The children get all they want They get everything their parents couldn't have The children feel the guilt the guilt of making their parents move far from home all for them Father misses home Mother misses family and I can't make a mistake or all will be for nothing.
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