Wimps by Deborah S Regan if our weakness made you strong once, we stand weak to weak our babies cling to us, will you walk away when you return to earth, will you lie with the wife of springtime, the mother of your child, a life's companion or a stranger curled to your bones, your children's children search for their mother's mother, Mrs. A, Mrs. B, Mrs. C? 02/01/2004 Posted on 02/02/2004 Copyright © 2024 Deborah S Regan Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)