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My mom is a Vixen (poem) -
October 18th 2013, 11:34 PM
( Short poem, I can't write very well. This is based on my relationship with my mom.)
I used to look up to you, Mom.
Your beauty and wavy dark hair,
You were such a pretty woman,
but you never played fair.
Jealously got the best of you,
I am your daughter, not your competition.
So say goodbye to what we shared,
Leave me with this heart condition.
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