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Mother's Child Tag

You're the only one I have The life within my life Maturity sits at point blank range Tiring so easily This business of growing up Set in concrete No escaping nature's water No matter the plea it makes me grow I want to stay Safe in the ground Nurtured and fed Whatever is out there I really don't want to know!!!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 3/2/2009 5:47:00 PM
Wicked title..maturity sits at point blank range..pure fire.. love this write my talented friend.
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