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One day in front of the door
There was a mother and she had a letter
When I read it she was asking for help
It was because of her sick child
He smells like alcohol, his eyes are red
That's why he got drunk, because of the problem
Mercifully, I snatched the peso from my pocket
He said, mom is not enough to add more
That's why I picked up some more
He was smiling and suddenly left
I followed him, he didn't know
And I saw him enter the grill -ihaw.
I approached him
And he was shocked,
It was as if the mother had seen a ghost
Oh how many people are like this person?
Carrying a letter to deceive others
When you see, this person
Be careful,
You might be fooled.
When you see, this this year
Be careful,
You might be foolish

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