Now I Am Walking Alone
Daily this tweet enchants me
And I become texting spree
Never feel that you're alone
I'm with thee like a drone
Worried about thy committed chore
And stressed work field more
Soon I expect a promotion precise
Thus making thy commute concise
Let's hope for the best my mom
For you are divinely calm..!
I wish I were there with thee
O my lovely sweet mommee..!!
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