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To My Mother

by cynicalwhitekid

won’t you hold my hand? and fight the monsters in the dark won’t you hold my hand? and give me strength while I’m sick in bed won’t you say sweet words? that soothe me to sleep after my long day won’t you say sweet words? that assure everything and keep my world together won’t you make dinner? something warm and hearty won’t you make dinner? really anything is fine as long as its from you won’t you show me love? that special kind only you can won’t you show me love? that I’ve always had for all my life from you do I even need to ask? of course you will because I can always rely on you no matter where I go after all, you are my mother
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Written by
cynicalwhitekid
Austin
Published
Aug 12, 2015
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#parents#reminiscent
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