SMF

by Mello193   Feb 15, 2010


Your a mother of one
and second to none
a savior at times
the bluring of lines
that you amuse me so

your a giver of life
and an unsung song
you annoy me so much
but your never wrong

mother of darcie
a friend i wont call
becuase its not in season
try back next fall

no soup for you
come back in ten years
ok i will
dont you have any fears

sonia figuroa
your the weirdest person
i have ever met
i remember in starbucks, its where we met
you didnt know it was me
but i did tell darcie
i was going to your work
to say hello

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