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Momma

Momma, you might be gone now but I stll have you in my heart. Momma, we might have fought alot, but in the end you were stil my best friend. Momma, you were the one that new all I had done wrong. Momma, you were always there, every single restless night, every helpless fright. Momma, every day I had with you, was more than I really new. Momma, its been a rough year without you here. Momma, sometimes I want to curl up in your arms and cry. Momma. I miss you, but don't worry Im gettin through. Momma, I love you. and miss you... R.I.P. Momma.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 8/12/2009 10:06:00 AM
Emily, she is watching over you. You will meet again one day. Keep her in your heart my friend. Love, Carol
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Date: 4/9/2009 4:04:00 PM
this is by far one of my favorites it hits home and i love it so much!! :) i know what its like ems it can be hard! she would be really proud of you!
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Date: 4/7/2009 10:29:00 AM
This brought tears to my eyes, Emily. My mother died many years ago, but I look at her picture every day. Although we didn't argue much, in many other ways she is the type of loving mother you describe in your beautiful poem. Bless you for sharing this and bringing back good memories. Love, Carolyn
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Date: 4/6/2009 10:23:00 PM
This is very emotional and endearing, sad but beautiful write. I'm sorry for your loss, but she will always be in your heart....Aleera
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Date: 4/6/2009 12:26:00 PM
So sorry, this sad poem makes me feel it too...I have felt this way over the years after losing my own momma. Blessings...Carrie
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Date: 4/6/2009 7:54:00 AM
I am right there with, I love and miss my mom to
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Date: 4/5/2009 11:40:00 PM
My heart goes out to you Emily, this is a sad poem. I applaud your courage in getting through. Through you and your work, your mom lives on, God bless...Raul
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