She Was
23 January, 2004
Author: Sarah Taurus
Not to shallow,
Not too deep,
Till the end,
She has her peek.
Says one word,
But does another,
I thought she was,
Was she my mother.
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kitkatrina (71.135.71.159) -- Saturday, March 25 2006, 01:32 am I like this one cause I know the meaning in it....I love ya Sarah....Love always trina aka Gucci |
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