View Blog    A poam to my mom You call to me, I call to you You make me feel, cause everthing to be real You make hard to leave, with your loving plea You want to help, to get me out of this empty shell But why do you stay, and care about what I say You make me want help, with your loveing ways Moma I love you, and I care that you stayed with me though pain, and joy And for that I owe my life to you For you have a heart thats true     Posted by misticpoams on 2008-03-21 14:38:20 | Rating: | Views: 85     Email This to a Friend Friend's Email *    Friend's Name*    Your Name*    Security code*    Refresh Image                 Print This Blog Post     Bookmark: Delicious  Digg  Reddit  Facebook  StumbleUpon    Permalink:      Blog Comments    Thank you for these words ... it feels as if my daughter were speaking to me ... Mama Posted by  ValerieJeanne  on 2008-03-22 08:28:59  Would you like to comment?     (Maximum characters: 5000)     You have characters left.      Security code:                                                     Refresh Image

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