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i lost
by E. A. Pughall the things that happened i will forget many
you my child, are the sweetest most difficult thing ever happened to me
i love you
i do not bathe on many days because
two sweeties want to join me
alone
i bathed anytime i wanted and never had anyone take my towel
but still its no trade for the times you said
Seeping Booty
or
Gleen Globblin
i love you my children for all that you have removed from me
i have lost
and lost
and lost
myself
into yourselves
would you like lemonade?
motherhood
mother
momma
mommy
03/30/2011 Posted on 03/30/2011
Copyright © 2024 E. A. Pugh
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Clara Mae Gregory on 03/30/11 at 06:34 PM lOSE to gAIN
wASH in rAIN
dUST the pAIN
lOSE to gAIN
i LIKE your poem--soul
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| Posted by Charlie Morgan on 03/30/11 at 07:12 PM ...i hear you and am still grinning; they do take from us, eh? take our hearts, our world...wouldn't change it for ANY worlds. |
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