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Poem, for mom |
I picked up the phone to call you today, Your grandson is growing tall, I was wondering if you wanted to have lunch, We need to catch up, It’s been nearly two months since we talked, My birthday is coming soon, And so is yours, I won’t send you black roses this year, I may buy myself some bubble bath. There is so much I want to tell you, I do know you know I love you, It doesn’t hurt to remind you, I picked up the phone to call you, I cried when I knew I couldn’t, Ever call you again. |