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I like chocolate malt. My life is at a halt. I know who is at fault. It's always the same who I blame. She is lame. Her sanity untame. Her self shame. You know her name. You know her face. It's an image you can't erase. She put me & my child's life to waste. She has selfish taste. I wish her gone without a trace. She slows down the pace. She is always on my case. Her feet are always bare. She never brushes her hair. She always judges & stares. She never cares. Turmoil daily she dares. She's the world's biggest slob. She does'nt have a thing to rob. The only clothes she wears has holes, stains, & tears. She never has any food. In my business she always intrudes. She is jealous, miserable, & rude.
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 11:31 AM UTC
"Mom" the slob otherwise known as the Pak Rat Hoarder
I like chocolate malt. My life is at a halt. I know who is at fault. It's always the same who I blame. She is lame. Her sanity untame. Her self shame. You know her name. You know her face. It's an image you can't erase. She put me & my child's life to waste. She has selfish taste. I wish her gone without a trace. She slows down the pace. She is always on my case. Her feet are always bare. She never brushes her hair. She always judges & stares. She never cares. Turmoil daily she dares. She's the world's biggest slob. She does'nt have a thing to rob. The only clothes she wears has holes, stains, & tears. She never has any food. In my business she always intrudes. She is jealous, miserable, & rude.
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 11:31 AM UTC
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