MAMA
I AM HERE ! I AM ALIVE ! LOOK AT ME MAMA! In a blink of an eye from a fetus to an strong , confident young lady. As the world change , so do I . Inside and out my mind and body grow older and maturing just like the ever changing world . Once a selfish two year older , now a considerate person. Peace rallies, protests, freedom activist all I do for my kind. HUMAN KIND is my kind. MAMA ITS ALL FOR YOU! I am a reflection of you , and that means I have some pretty big shoes to fill. If not today then tomorrow it is I will fill them shoes mama .
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