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Sunday, June 18, 2006

A Letter To My Mom

dream mom,
im writing this letter to you for some reason
i miss you and love you, even through the seasons;
my life styles is great
sometimes i think,
of who's been with you and are you safe;
yeah this letter comes from a very strange place,
but not like home, is it still as i remembered it;
the summer afternoons, with water guns and balloons,
even the spring time shows a beauitful boom,
how the flowers grow, strong and sweet,
and the little kids play in the water down the street,
and miss plumer with her garden tools and pale,
but shes getting old; but her cheeks are still rosey
let's not forget the winter, no snow, but the weather was harsh
it made it very hard to stand in one place,
and your fingers get frost bite, and your nose starts to freeze,
i say, winter not that cool and then i sneeze.
but fall, i love the fall, the days i remember, and playing in the leaves
cherry pops and birthdays and you smiling with ease;
i miss you mom yes i do,
so please write back
and send it with a kiss times two
Jermaine Carter
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