Socra Mama

Wednesday, December 31, 2014

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So he dumped our insides out Together on ripped wax paper, And he wanted us to talk about them, But all we could do was stare. Some part...
Monday, December 29, 2014

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The puddle that was my love for you Dried up, And a flower grew in its place, And parrots flew And nested in its bush. And the flower b...

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Hush baby hush let the wind make the promise hush baby hush don't talk now but only listen your dreams are small but there is a qui...
Saturday, December 27, 2014

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I stood on a high mountain. I looked deep into the past, But I could not discern a clear image, For it was too distant. So I looked the ...
Friday, December 26, 2014

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I'm going away to live with the Amish. I've fallen in love with their tips. I'm going to learn the best ways to clean cast iro...
Wednesday, December 24, 2014

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I have nothin to say But say itself I let my muffins do the talkin Oh yes honey Muffins do speak They tell it all Doncha know Binar...
Monday, December 22, 2014

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There is no proof Like an old proof. The best are chiseled in stone Or left in a seldom seen comment box At the height of social media. ...
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