Not all families. Some have got really good people in them. Mine used to. Well. Its all over now. She's gone. My mother's gone.
As we wave goodbye to the night lights And step into the day There's nothing you'd want more than the moon, That comforting glow. Her smooth silky beam caressing you, Wiping your tears away. In your joys, you forget about her But when you come running with brine And heartfelt heartbreak She takes you in her arms and holds you All she can Until she fades away.
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