dedicated to my mom
You tore your hair out at me
and then you pester at me to study.
Keeping an eye on me while I am cooped up in my room
breathing the "really" fresh air that i need so much.
That is now.
I remembered last time,
16 years ago,
I wake you up regularly every hour at night,
in a very "polite" manner,
Just because I feel like it.
I know that I am a lucky person to have you.
And for the 17th time that I have to tell you....
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM!
Saturday, September 02, 2006
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