Tell your mother
you want to throw toys and flirt with boys and when the time comes for the prize to arise look to the left and to the right cross the street and don' tlet it beat you down pick up your cross and follow him know that you were created to do the impossible. if you believe in yourself you will know that your unstoppable you will be like kim possible. everything. say her name and she will their in a hurry to catch you so you don't turn purple or blue trying to work and go to school with a precious one that was due when your only 22 and you don't know what to do you just pick up the phone and dial 209-212-3222 and your mother will be thir t get you. help you along the road baby your not alone and pretty soon your baby will raise a baby and grow up to have babies of her own but one things for sure she will always have a place to call home.
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