The pain from my past: Mother I followed your wrist prints

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Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Mother I followed your wrist prints

Mom, I love you! I love your smile; it brightens the darkest of my days I love your blue eyes; they are bluer then the sky itself. You’re beautiful, Loving, Caring, Forgiving and also forgetful, careless, abusive and so much more. In your life you have chosen the wrong men. You have hurt yourself... Sign in to see full entry.

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