"I was born to my mother
and my son was born to me.
In the words of Mr. Webster,
we call this family.
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I never see my brother,
my son, he is busy too.
I have other family,
composed of all of you,
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There's Marcia, Faith and Gloria
who support me all the way,
There's Duke and Art and Richard,
what more is there to say?
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All of you are family.
For me you're always there,
to uphold and encourage,
and my happy moments share.
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And so, Mr. Webster,
"I'm sorry," I declare,
"You define too narrowly,
a kinship beyond compare."
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