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@ 2007-12-08 11:25:00
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In the morning woke momma with a kiss on each eyelid,
Even though I'm only a kid
Certain things can't be hid
Momma grabbed me
Held me like I was made of gold
But left her inner stories untold
I said, momma it will be alright
When daddy comes home, tonight

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[info]aktrise
2008-01-08 20:55 (saite)
skumji, bet skaisti..

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