My Mom
My mom's life
was cut short
and now shes just
a memory of some sort
one sceond she is fine
the next she is dying
I often wonder why it is
peoples lives are ended like this
was cut short
and now shes just
a memory of some sort
one sceond she is fine
the next she is dying
I often wonder why it is
peoples lives are ended like this
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