mom
my lullaby was the bright star then years later it got darker started fading an when you past away i did not know what to do but your the only one that knows what to do because MOM you were there for me an you stood by my side when i was down you had my back but look MOM i sit here fighting my tears fighting for life an fighting for you but after you past i just slipped i just broke an MOM only you know what to say but i feel like im dieing because i fought i tried you were there for me my lullaby use to be the bright star but i faded an know i think my brain bursted open MOM...
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