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A home, I've always wanted a home
I've always wanted a home of my own,
I've always wanted a home.
A wife, with eyes of green
And soft white skin,
To bear me a child.
I've always wanted a child
A child, who is good and strong
That would never go wrong
I've always wanted a child
I was present at my childs birth,
I was
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