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MoMMa's BaBy

i spent two months in my mother's womb, before she even knew i was there, in her stomach stealin' space. during the nineth month she kicked me out; for kickin' too hard, and requested i call her “Mom,” and pay her back rent with hugs & kisses, all of my life, and on Mothers day "interest," 'cause she somehow knew up to the day she died of old age, that when i was being born inside her, that it was me… who also “stole” her heart. Happy Mother's Day

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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