Momma Well held the hands, sung the songs, forgave the wrongs.
Momma Well Kissed the cuts, cooked the food, lightened moods.
Momma Well played the jokes, gave the sky, said goodbye.
Momma did Well.
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About Me
- John Clark
- I will update this as I have a chance. I hope you enjoy the modest trifles offered here. Perhaps not as polished as some, but true and from my heart.
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