you could say
she didn't know
I don't know, mebbe
but she knew
something
that wombed man,
I could tell
but she tells it better,
mysterious as hell, she says
I know a mother's love
no un-wombed, v. 1.0 ever can
even imagine
the pain
and the joy
knowin'
that head stompin'promise...
Remember that.
Aug 5, 2019
Aug 5, 2019 at 11:15 PM UTC
you could say
she didn't know
I don't know, mebbe
but she knew
something
that wombed man,
I could tell
but she tells it better,
mysterious as hell, she says
I know a mother's love
no un-wombed, v. 1.0 ever can
even imagine
the pain
and the joy
knowin'
that head stompin'promise...
Remember that.
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