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Pedro The Lion Winners Never Quit

"Dear, unlock the door, you're acting like a child. When you said it yourself, we are at war. How dare you turn on me now, right when I need you most

for the greater good. Soon I will meet her at our mansion in the sky, leaving this wicked world behind. It's strange that it should end this way, but martyrs never

The volunteers were tired, heads were hanging low. The news had spoiled their appetite, for stuffing envelopes. Twelve points was an awful lot to be

Officer, please don?t haul me in. Though I?m drunk again, I can explain. I swear to you, for a week I have been completely dry, until tonight. He?s

Dear, unlock the door, you're acting like a child When you've said it to yourself We are at war, how dare you turn on me now Right when I need you most

My dress shoes on The well kept cemetery lawn Both of them weeping Their one good son now was gone The irony to see my dad Down on his knees Crying out

The volunteers were tired Heads were hanging low The news had spoiled their appetite For stuffing envelopes Twelve points was an awful lot to be down

Officer Please don't haul me in Though I'm drunk again I can explain I swear to you For a week I have Been completely dry Until tonight He's been such

show. If I were you, I'd give up. The path is too narrow, the way is too steep. Count it a blessing, that you're such a failure. Your second chance might never