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My Typical Morning

I hear you amble out of bed Pitter patter across the carpet floor Plop into my slumber, my haven Rustle the poof and fluff I kiss your forehead Morning wakes with a zip at 6:00 Mom I'm hungry I take heed but I ignore And there you are. Mom I'll turn on the light for you Mom just get up I'll show you what I want for breakfast Get your glasses Mom Okay thank you. I'm coming I say Are you going to eat with me mom? Mom sit down Eat your food Mom Mom I love you

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Date: 1/31/2016 1:06:00 PM
I kiss your forehead tenderness.I wish you always progress.
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