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Monday, September 26, 2011
My Mom
The day is so bright,
And dark is the night,
coming through the day.
a soft whisper through the night,
a yell for the day.
a big hug,
a small kiss,
coming through the day.
1 comment:
Eric
said...
this is a wonderful poem. Great!
September 28, 2011 at 10:25 AM
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this is a wonderful poem. Great!
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