I thought I knew where I was going untill the rain started pouring;
Upon my head, untill my clothes are heavy and wet, to the point my feet began to drag, the news I just received is extremely sad;
'My BIGMOMMA'S gone' no longer do i have the strenght to carry on; Feeling the weight of the world crashing down on me;
She kepted us sane..and together, even though we rarely got alone,
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