A touch motherly love.......
own love of kitty....
we feel it from here
I came to the house
in a early dawn,
was greeted by the dog
crying from joy
and wagging its tail,
I wish again my mother will come....
of sausage, putu porridge
with tomato gravy
and fried eggs
and coffee from my mother,
went to bed
and slept as if I were dead
right into the next day.
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A touch motherly love....... own love of kitty.... we feel it from here I came to the house in a early dawn, was greeted by the dog crying from joy and wagging its tail, I wish again my mother will come.... of sausage, putu porridge with tomato gravy and fried eggs and coffee from my mother, went to bed and slept as if I were dead right into the next day.