She is my mom,
The spark that gave me light
The cloud to the rain
That fell against his grave
She was my mom,
Someone so proud to
Hold me
Give me life
Someone so proud to
Snub the wick
And quit
Sep 3, 2013
Sep 3, 2013 at 7:14 PM UTC
She is my mom,
The spark that gave me light
The cloud to the rain
That fell against his grave
She was my mom,
Someone so proud to
Hold me
Give me life
Someone so proud to
Snub the wick
And quit
first poem wow
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