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Apr 2011
I don't think i can take it anymore.
Mom supports me,
You don't.
Mom shows me her love,
You hide it.
Mom appreciates my presence,
You ignore it.
Mom laughs along with me,
You frown and walk away.
I turn around,
Moms there.
I look around,
Dads gone
Written by
Sara Day
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   india, Jade and Pure LOVE
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