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At home we pray every morning, we
get down on our knees in a circle,
holding hands, holding Love,
and wie sing Hallelujah.
Then we go into the World.
Daddy speeds, to break bread with his Girl Friend.
Mommy´s a Boss. And a lesbian.
(She too has a nice Girl Friend.)
My brothers and sisters and I come to school.
We bring knives pistols bottles, little boxes, and cans.
We talk to the man who´s cool at the playground gate.
Nobody Sees us, nobody stops our sin.
Our teachers feed us geography.
Wie spit it out in hurry.
Now we are coming home.
At home, we pray every evening, we
get down on our knees in a circle,
holding hands, holding Love.
And we sing Hallelujah.
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