MY MoTHER'S SHOES.
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Last published Sun, Sep 20, 2020
"how do you feel ?
How do you feel when you are forced into something you don't want ?
How do you when you have your dreams but being forced into something you don't want?
How do you feel when you just want to be you but can't be you ?
How do you feel when your celebrity artist of a mom wants you to be like her?
How does it feel to be in your mom's shoes?".
Amara Dayo never wanted to be in her Mom's shoes even though she had the talent.
Read, vote n comment is very important"RVC".
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