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Apr 2014
<3
I lay there
Tired, Drained
aloof and gone
I have not been touched
In so **** long

You stroke my head
As we lay close
In your bed
Not from a man
Nor my dad

kind gestures of my mother
Who seldom
shows her affection
but this loving touch I needed
her sweetest blessing
<3
A mother's love is PRICEL$$
Written by
ZL  F/Earth
(F/Earth)   
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