"for mee-maw" (poem to my mother for mother's day)
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oh mother,
my mee-maw

when ever i see your face
im reminded of many times
good bad and otherwise..

you always tried your best to make me into
something that i never was or would be,
but for that, i know you loved me

rememebr how i used to play
remember how you used to say
that i should be a fireman
and not a poet?

funny how things turned out, huh?
i love what i do
and i also love you,
and nothing..

nothing could ever change that..

i love you
and wish that we were still as lcose
as we never were..