mandag 27. april 2026

mother ☆☆☆☆

That night bathed in red light
Crystals in my ears

There was some wierd creepy man looking us out
Walking towards us
Scaring 
And the older woman behind me, held me like a mother
And at that moment i felt myself ready to cry
How could someone hurt a little child
And then my new mother, she dances with my father
And she smiles so truly, so deeply
Tears welling in my eyes

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becoming☆☆☆

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