Her nd my pops are the reason for my life; my family. My sister being

the 1st, me coming up next. Gave a boy to the family; her brother...

she's the one that thought of me everynight, kissed my forhead nd

tucked me under my cover...

never liked when I changed my appearance she wanted me to care more

for what was under...

When i'd run into a wall, shed notice nd help me get over...

She may have made me pay alot of prices but even If I could wrap her

back up nd get an exchange I wouldn't do it; I couldn't change her for

another...

I've heard that a kid grows to marry his mother...

I just reply with pops was lucky to have her as his wife; his lover...

She's the reason I am who I am tday, I'd be a whole different person

if I had another mom; what'd i be like with a different one? I don't

even bother to wonder...

I'm more than happy with the women of my life; my moms; i love her...

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