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I wanna build a fort

Like when I was little with no worries

We'd eat candy and make shadow puppets

Laughing until I'd snort....

But that was before they made you deport.

They took you to court

For a faulty credit card report


I saw you held behind those big steel bars

And you wrote to me daily saying that we're always looking at the same stars

And that when he got back, he'd take me to Mars.

But he never made it


A fight broke out 

And he didn't make it out

My mommy I knew couldn't live without

She said she'd trade places with him no doubt








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