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My mother and I we can get along... I love her and she loves me so on so on Some days are good some days are wrong The rolling eyes and sassy tone They start it all, she explodes It's so confusing to me not knowing when she'll blow Lava comes pouring out with some unmentionable words I've come to the conclusion my mother's a volcano waiting burst But a nice volcano of course
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Apr 2, 2014
Apr 2, 2014 at 10:07 PM UTC
Mother like Volcano
My mother and I we can get along... I love her and she loves me so on so on Some days are good some days are wrong The rolling eyes and sassy tone They start it all, she explodes It's so confusing to me not knowing when she'll blow Lava comes pouring out with some unmentionable words I've come to the conclusion my mother's a volcano waiting burst But a nice volcano of course
jackie-busch
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Apr 2, 2014
Apr 2, 2014 at 10:07 PM UTC
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