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I know its horrible cliche to say this; But I know we have out problems. You can't keep you mouth shut and I can't keep my room clean. We fight and scream [and sometimes even hit] But when I come home from school and we sit together to watch ****** TV I rest my head on your shoulder and remember how much I appreciate you
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May 12, 2013
May 12, 2013 at 9:52 AM UTC
A poem for Mom
I know its horrible cliche to say this; But I know we have out problems. You can't keep you mouth shut and I can't keep my room clean. We fight and scream [and sometimes even hit] But when I come home from school and we sit together to watch ****** TV I rest my head on your shoulder and remember how much I appreciate you
emma-8
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May 12, 2013
May 12, 2013 at 9:52 AM UTC
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