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a true African queen bore and raised me with mighty prayers and tears worked her fingers to the bone desperate to keep my needs satisfied and more always fidgeting over me me ignorant and selfish misused a mothers love and affection i sowed with her tears bitter sad lonely water filled eyes now i reap with grey clouds honor they mother the commandments say me laughed and mocked it my days are no longer laughing tears wet my cheeks, mamma please, i beg you please forgive my selfish ways a godly mother always praying thank god
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Mar 15, 2013
Mar 15, 2013 at 2:20 AM UTC
for a sorrowful man
a true African queen bore and raised me with mighty prayers and tears worked her fingers to the bone desperate to keep my needs satisfied and more always fidgeting over me me ignorant and selfish misused a mothers love and affection i sowed with her tears bitter sad lonely water filled eyes now i reap with grey clouds honor they mother the commandments say me laughed and mocked it my days are no longer laughing tears wet my cheeks, mamma please, i beg you please forgive my selfish ways a godly mother always praying thank god
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Mar 15, 2013
Mar 15, 2013 at 2:20 AM UTC
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