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Jan 2019
Conversations I can't
Nor do I want to unhear
My gurlz 9 yrs apart
My youngest's curiosity
Becons, ***** what's that
My oldest, a big bowl of nothing
In a funny voice
I'm just so grateful to be
To exist here and now
Their fathers only dream
About moments like these
Yes I am blessed
Being able to raise myself
On many levels
I get to see different
Aspectz of me!
Mommy luv it
Being a parent especially a mom, mother, momma, mommy is no easy fete.  These moments make some of the chaos worth it.
Gr8Ryzyngz
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Gr8Ryzyngz  88/F/Da World
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