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Not my mother but my mom ( For the woman who isn't my genetic mother but she is my mom
You were there for me.
That abandoned child with that twisted smile.
You loved that twisted smile.
I think it's all because it was the visible evidence of my gruesome phases in life.
You accepted my crooked talk but you didn't allow the values I held.
They were void of many proper morals.
Not a judgemental bone in your body. Seems to me dealing with all of my childhood friend's dysfunctions was your hobby.
You straightened my slanted upside down days.
You lit a spark making that blinding inferno guiding me through the pitch black.
Remember how we'd kick back?
Smoking exceptionally good reefer as we'd laugh?
Mom you weren't my mother but you showed me insight like no other.
I give so much love and thanks to you and your daughter for dealing with me .
Our shared times were and always will be memories I covet hugging them so close.
Mom please from my life don't you ever go ghost.
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That abandoned child with that twisted smile.
You loved that twisted smile.
I think it's all because it was the visible evidence of my gruesome phases in life.
You accepted my crooked talk but you didn't allow the values I held.
They were void of many proper morals.
Not a judgemental bone in your body. Seems to me dealing with all of my childhood friend's dysfunctions was your hobby.
You straightened my slanted upside down days.
You lit a spark making that blinding inferno guiding me through the pitch black.
Remember how we'd kick back?
Smoking exceptionally good reefer as we'd laugh?
Mom you weren't my mother but you showed me insight like no other.
I give so much love and thanks to you and your daughter for dealing with me .
Our shared times were and always will be memories I covet hugging them so close.
Mom please from my life don't you ever go ghost.
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