Bipolar, Divorcee
mother of 7.^.^
Dinner, long talks
I'm alone, she left you
sharing of the mind body and soul
I love you!
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Mama's gone again,
left me with these mouths to feed.
Tall, lean, nappy headed, and flat chested too.
What's a girl to do?
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Sweet lalughter; more like a crows cackle
a slap to the face; is a warm embrace
long talks just to disgrace
family outings; better run fast
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I found a toad
so I took it home...
Our first kiss was the awakening of my soul.
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