Wednesday, November 7, 2007
THANK YOU MAMA
It was cold, it was raining it was a March Wednesday There she lay withering in pain trying not to cry out but it hurt nobody knew the due date weight gain was a scant twelve pounds total Her loving husband of twelve years awoke and jumped to the floor like he had just seen a bob cat He questioned his little wife who had no answers except how it hurt, how it really hurt He ran to the company room a fine room, best in the house They kept it dusted and clean for special company. It had a large...
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