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Oct 2012
We know this first.
Cause they know us first.
We love them more.
For their loving joy.
Without mothers.
What would a child's life be?

They comes to us quick.
Whenever we are hurt or sick.
They defend us fast.
Whenever we are attacked.
Without mothers.
What would our life's be?

We don't always listen.
Which is why we hear a lot from them.
I told you so.
Still, without mom.
What would our life be?

Yes, we dolt on them.
More then dad.
And we quick to defend them than dad.
After all.
We quick to say.
Well, he's a man.
But for us, who had a father?
He's important to us too.

Except, without mothers.
What would our life's be?
Cause, as we grow.
They wants to know every single thing.
Which comes across nosy to us.
Still, we love mother so.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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