On my own the world becomes doctor-free
And everyone is sweet to me
And I am not scolded or harassed by anyone
As Hubbard and brodar come home
And speak very very sweetly
And lovingly to me
And I am given charge of putting back
All my things just the way I see
With not a soul hindering me
Or coming in my way
And my bathroom is not checked
And everyone is well-behaved.
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