Stuntin’ Like My Mama

Each tear that I cry holds a piece of my heart; some days, the load feels heavy.

It may be time for us to depart, but I’ll still hold my head steady.

My beautiful ma that made life sweet is resting peacefully in her glow.

It’s only right to go forward with faith; fear– I will not show.

Rip Mommy

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