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I'd share with you how much our early morning walks have become sacred coffee meditations a chance for you to confide in me your dreams pose bizarre scenarios tell me about kids who are YouTube famous & vow you'll make "mom a millionaire one day" I smile absorbing obscure WWII trivia listening to your laugh's positivity wanting to just hold you close        catching my breath instead we silence our footsteps   staring up at the mystic sky         an ivory moon                     tarnished yellow by the yawn of day & I want to keep this moment open, blooming inside my chest feeling your steps racing beyond my own, knowing this wedding cake memory is but a taste I can only savor you, the moon, the talk of future days, such riches blessing my heart only quiet tears express this love of a mother   to her teenage son
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Aug 4, 2020
Aug 4, 2020 at 7:26 AM UTC
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I'd share with you how much our early morning walks have become sacred coffee meditations a chance for you to confide in me your dreams pose bizarre scenarios tell me about kids who are YouTube famous & vow you'll make "mom a millionaire one day" I smile absorbing obscure WWII trivia listening to your laugh's positivity wanting to just hold you close        catching my breath instead we silence our footsteps   staring up at the mystic sky         an ivory moon                     tarnished yellow by the yawn of day & I want to keep this moment open, blooming inside my chest feeling your steps racing beyond my own, knowing this wedding cake memory is but a taste I can only savor you, the moon, the talk of future days, such riches blessing my heart only quiet tears express this love of a mother   to her teenage son
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Aug 4, 2020
Aug 4, 2020 at 7:26 AM UTC
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