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cause he is my ride home
Like killing partners for a life
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Today it would be: What the f*&% was I thinking. Ordinarily it would be: Can't be done isn't an option. |
Memoir
She broke the mother fucking cycle.
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Her collection of Tights was fabulous!
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He learned to love through her.
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Came in crying; went out smiling.
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He said the things others wouldn't!
No really he did! :mohawk: |
Another day over , tomorrow is FRIDAY !
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she makes time to play outside. |
She surprised them all the time.
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She failed to follow the instructions.
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She acted insensitively, and was sorry.
She most always wore a shawl. There was always one. more. thing. |
she just didn't get it sometimes
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As my mom always described me...
Always pulling in the opposite direction.
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Decades passed; she trusted her intuition.
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To thine own self be true...
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I'm leaving on a jet plane.
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Walked many miles, in many shoes.
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Always kept an easy smile handy.
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Why I finally moved to Antarctica
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