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Jan 2015
Momma , momma you're pulling
My hair.
Shut up  , girl you think I
Care?
Momma , momma don't yell at
Me.
Shut it girl , I'm making you
Pretty.
Momma , momma do you
Love me ?
Little girl , I'd rather love
A tree !
Momma , momma hates her one and only ..
Naomie
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Naomie  In the stars
(In the stars)   
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