A Toddlers Call After the Death of His Mom
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Peeking from under the bathroom door
Mommy, why don’t you come out no more
I promise not to follow you through
I will let you have that minute or two
I just want to hear your sound
I Just want to feel you around
I will never make a fuss again
Mommy don’t let me cry in vain