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LOVING SCARS


Another night I awake 

To a hand on my face 

Not knowing why 

But just shake 

My mom yelling 

With no mistake 

This time I made a mistake 

But still I try 

And its another day 

Happy to see her 

For she is mine

Born and rased 

Still the scars remain 

From the other day 

But I still stay 

cuase I lover her

tell this day 

 

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