Dear God
I have been a good girl
My mammy died
She did screaming an cursing
My little sister Nettie ..
I tell her keep up with her books
He start to choke me
Wanna do something your mammy wouldn't?
You better not tell nobody but god
It'd kill your mammy
He beat me today
Cause he say I winked at a boy in church
she ugly
But Nettie, you can't have, not now, not ne'er
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