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Mama She is a book, a skipped chapter in my life. Only flashbacks seem not to let go….. Of the scenes, when I was young Moments when she stood there by my side.                           ****** The laughter she gave, when I made her smile. The empty days lingered, when she travelled. Distance slowly tore us apart, as sad songs filled my ears. Until the day we united.                           ****** The tears rolled down my cheeks because of the chapters I skipped, continued without me being aware. As she stared widely at me, I hid afraid to look at her . In case she saw my sad tears, tears of happiness actually. I finally get to continue from the chapter I left off!
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Oct 26, 2016
Oct 26, 2016 at 3:18 PM UTC
MAMA
Mama She is a book, a skipped chapter in my life. Only flashbacks seem not to let go….. Of the scenes, when I was young Moments when she stood there by my side.                           ****** The laughter she gave, when I made her smile. The empty days lingered, when she travelled. Distance slowly tore us apart, as sad songs filled my ears. Until the day we united.                           ****** The tears rolled down my cheeks because of the chapters I skipped, continued without me being aware. As she stared widely at me, I hid afraid to look at her . In case she saw my sad tears, tears of happiness actually. I finally get to continue from the chapter I left off!
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Oct 26, 2016
Oct 26, 2016 at 3:18 PM UTC
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