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As you walk in my museum you can see that my mom is the most important person to me she been there from day one when my father was not.my
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You're the skin to my chicken
You're the spoon to my soup
You're the crust to my pizza
You're the ash to my knees
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BIRDS TWEETING, KIDS SCREAMING. SUMMER’S HERE. I LOVE SUMMER IT’S THE BEST TIME OF THE YEAR.
11 years 11 months ago
“Hey Kenley”, words spoken from soft lips,
The curve of her smile corresponds with her hips.
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When I was a little girl
I used to ask my daddy
Am I pretty?
I knew what his answer would be
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going to school to get good grades.
now im going home to make lemonade.
im thursty as heck i drink all day.
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I remember my reaction when I first saw her.
So tiny and small,
With her infant skull fitting in my palm.
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Full of pain, sinking with rage, indifference and shame. I fell for it—his sh*t, his lines, the kind twinkle in his eyes.
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I know these walls, like I know the brown pigment in my skin
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