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And I tried not to make it worse by asking for things, pulling her down with my thoughts.
I had seen girls clamor for new clothes and complain about what their mothers made for dinner. I was always mortified. Didn't they know they were tying their mothers to the ground? Weren't chains ashamed of their prisoners?
But how I envied the way their mothers sat on their beds and asked what they were thinking.
Annons
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Painismygame
Mon 27 Sep 2010 23:26
I always have the feeling, That the wrong words comes out of my mouth.
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