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I miss the warmth of my Mothers arms

The only Lady that knows how to hold me down

She warnz’ (about) all the evils in this world I’ll neva’ understand

Hopin’ a good man will find me & take my hand

All she ever wanted for me was what she didn’t have

I regret ruining her dreams hard like a stab, forever a scab

I couldn’t handle it, I couldn’t grab an education

In stead (I acquired) a reputation, that was bad…

(An Excerpt.)

- 00/00/2005