Toe bitten off by an alligator,

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Nature's way was very strange

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Two men reflected do I see,

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     When I was nine years old, my father overdosed on oxycontin. I didn't see it happen, but it was still a traumatic event that left me feeling as though I wasn't good enough, because I didn't have a father. I think, because I was a child, my parents very much gave me a sense of definition, that I was who I was because I had them...And without one of them, I think I must've felt like I was only half of someone.

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I came out from the cold;

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Oh fuck. Not again. I'm standing in the place where the thing is, hoping to god Professor Mischief might be on time for once with his bowl of happy dancing yams-which he is, thank the good lord-when, oh, about a third of the way into our delightful dinner conversation about whether or not Mission to Mars is really a good movie, all of sudden he delivers his fatal blow.

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Brothers,

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"What?"

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