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I wish I could have only the man and not the kinfolk;
Because they really are all quite a joke.
Either they are bitches or losers totally;
With all of them, I disagree.
They're either potheads or they are drunks;
Certainly, none of them are as sin-free as monks.
My man has grown into a better person without them;
In the back of my mind, I will always doubt them.
They are pretty friendly, but they are not good enough for my man;
They do not do the best that they can.
For, I detest everyone who thinks that life is a party;
With them, life is poor, yet hearty.
Than all of them, my man has more education;
And all of them are probably on probation.
But, to love the man, I must accept the family;
Though, to anyone else, I will deny that they are part of his family tree.