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They gently caress you up, your mum and dad They may not mean to, but they do. They fill you with the faults they had And add some extra, just for you. Man hands on misery to man It deepens like a coastal shelf Get out as early as you can And don't have any kids yourself. This Be The Verse, by Philip Larkin. Professionally depressing as gently caress. But puts the emotions across well.
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