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Mother may I take your hand, the one you waited for me to hold? Mother may I spend hour after hour, day after day with you? Mother may I fill your cup to the top with ice and pour you more pop? Mother may I drive you to town and buy you every glittering piece of jewelry you lay your eyes on? Mother may I clean the house until it makes you smile? Mother may I call you anytime, day or night? Mother may I fix all of your pains? Mother, may I have you back now?
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Aug 14, 2014
Aug 14, 2014 at 12:49 PM UTC
Mother May I
Mother may I take your hand, the one you waited for me to hold? Mother may I spend hour after hour, day after day with you? Mother may I fill your cup to the top with ice and pour you more pop? Mother may I drive you to town and buy you every glittering piece of jewelry you lay your eyes on? Mother may I clean the house until it makes you smile? Mother may I call you anytime, day or night? Mother may I fix all of your pains? Mother, may I have you back now?
In memory of my mom, October 11, 1970 - August 8, 2014
jessica-vogt
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Aug 14, 2014
Aug 14, 2014 at 12:49 PM UTC
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