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With Momma

With Momma
Home aches in me
as I live with other
people who are
young and kind
but not mine

I have all your toys
and clothes—we are
here together,

Maybe the food
and melodies
will carry us

I hear the Eagles
singing now.

With Momma

With Momma
Home aches in me
as I live with other
people who are
young and kind
but not mine

I have all your toys
and clothes—we are
here together,

Maybe the food
and melodies
will carry us

I hear the Eagles
singing now.

Maiah Merino, 45

Seattle

 
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