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Differences and Relationships
Little Child, Little Child
What do you think you're doing?
"Why, I don't know, Mommy."
A lady slaves away with her life
She tries to find enjoyment,
But just can't.
Her life as a mom, very stressful.
As you can see
She very well hates me,
But I shalt be set free.
You may know her as "The Angry Mom"
But I know her as My Mom.
I love for who she is
Because she is my mom.
We may never see the same
But we can never say we can't relate
Go on with your life
As will I
You do you you
And I do me
And we won't do each other
Probably
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The last stanza inspired by Markiplier. Thanks for reading.