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A Strong Sweet Momma

The very first image I recall in my youth Was momma a-rockin' as her contentment oozed In spite of the hardships During the thirties starkness She always sang quietly remaining aloof

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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Date: 3/14/2019 1:24:00 PM
Folk we're tougher back then and got on with it. Folk today even with all the mod cons still moan and whine.
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Jack Ellison
Date: 3/14/2019 2:10:00 PM
You sure have that right, my friend... we're all a bunch of whiners!!! (except you, me and Mo!!!) LOL
Date: 3/14/2019 8:53:00 AM
Sweet little poem dear Jack <3 xomo!
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Jack Ellison
Date: 3/14/2019 9:10:00 AM
Sweet little lady!!!! Good morning dearest Mo... Love forever... Happy Jack XOX

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