Mom

by -CRISTALOCA-   Jun 14, 2005


There is a special women like no other her name happens to be mother she brought me into this world and tought me how it worked what would i do without her the one i call mother i cant imagine her not in my life the thought never crosses my mind even though she may be a little hard sometimes but thats just part of her job though i act like i dont listen in the long run ill remember it was her who first mentioned i love this woman inside and out just sometimes not the words that come out of her mouth but i love her just the same and i call her by the name mother

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