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MOMMY’S BABIES we will always be your babies, no matter how old we get, compared to you behind our ears will always be wet. momma please fix it. that is what we used to say. come to find out we still say it today. you sat by the sides of our beds, to take care of a cold. in turn we will care for you, when you grow old. momma help me find it, i cannot find my shoe. to us you have mommy magic; nothing you cannot do. you gave us life so we give you our love. i wish the blessings rain down on you from heaven above.

chris__: hey i got to ask u something chris__: theres a girl i like and she likes me and her old boyfriend keeps flirting with her what should i do.. chris__: Hello? I know you're there. I can see you! mochabrutha73: i say find somebody new mochabrutha73: cause if she didnt really want him to mess with her then she would tell him mochabrutha73: but since she dindt that means she still likes him mochabrutha73: so leave her alone cause she cant make her mind up mochabrutha73: and get somebody that dont have an ex chris__: she does tell him to stop but hen doesnt chris__: then mochabrutha73: well still its not worth it mochabrutha73: there is always somebody better chris__: no thees not mochabrutha73: if the girl u like has too much drama in her life u dont need to add that to urs mochabrutha73: find somebody without drama chris__: k but i have to go chris__: bye mochabrutha73: k

here is tale for lovers, about how I met mine. i met her at an office party standing in line. we were pulling names from a hat for gifts to exchange on a scale from one to ten, she exceeded that range. she was perfect in every way from her head to her feet. she wore a radiant evening gown, and her perfume smelled sweet. i was very surprised and very shocked to see. she noticed me notice her, and she was coming for me. i asked her for dance, and as we walked to the floor. i knew in my heart she was I longed for. when we stopped to applaud the band for a wonderful show. i kissed her and she kissed me, under the mistletoe. i love this time a year when a sprig from a vine, can generate something so wonderful from someone so fine. we walked to the window to see the new fallen snow, that was the night i fell in love, under the mistletoe.