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no choice
Contributed by
LadyDama
on
Friday, 4th July 2003 @ 04:05:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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sleepless nights
not by choice
baby is growing
but puppies still have accidents
(at four years)
foul odor
killing my senses
but dutiful i am
a mother, it's true
i have become
whether a child, growing upper or beast
i shall clean up
after you
05/29/2003
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LadyDama
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2003-07-04 04:05:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: no choice
(User Rating: 1 ) by Ilhar on
Friday, 4th July 2003 @ 09:34:28 AM AEST (User
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I can relate
Shari |
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