mom

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large, humid tears run down her cheeks
her face is hidden in her palms
my mind is cursing all those freaks
while keeping her warm in my arms
"oh mother, stop your crying now
it's just a house, promise, keep calm
we can just find another house
but we can't find another mom."
she cries bit more, she hugs me tight
and her face rises and she says
"i love you kid", her face now bright
but in her head it's all so tense!
i know she's really disappointed
i know she really wants to die
her mind is full, her thoughts are haunted
how can i stop her desperate cry?

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