Bebo

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	a poem..... Mother love..
	Wash the dishes, brush the dug, twenty minutes you are in my lug Football teams wear stripey socks is that a fact, oh lord, of course Are coloured weans born white are rainbows made of felt How many silly questions and I have got my work Mum my belly is rumbling but I don't like the soup you made How's about you bake a cake, come on Mum, oh please The bed needs changed the hovering done, my baths gone cold again I think you don't ever stop and now I have to run. Is chilli nice, were you a good kid, how many times do we have to eat mince? My brain is sore there is no escape, lying in this cold bath behind a locked door. I need in mum please hurry up, I think I just might burst There really is no escape but then that’s Mother love. Now I have a minute to myself you get the idea, when someone shouts and yells "he threw the soap at me." Why do they fight why do they bawl I want to run away But when I peek in after dark and see them sweet in sleep I marvel at my children and crawl back into bed Nothing beats that moment it is all the medicine I need.
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