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May 2017
This morning I wake on Mother's Day
My daughters are in the other room
Because in an act of true motherhood
I made a bargain for breakfast:

Give them my phone
For one more hour alone.
where's my coffee?
Written by
DblNickel  30/F/Tennessee
(30/F/Tennessee)   
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   FraisDeLaFerme, ryn, --- and sirwca
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