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THIS IS A STORY. YOU GOTTA READ EM BOTH TO UNDERSTAND THE OUTCOME. IF YOU DONT GET IT, JUST ASK ME BOUT IT. ALTHOUGH ITS REALLY SIMPLE. LOL

Mama

No mama.
I don’t want to go.
Smiles of a pretty young girl imprinted to Mama’s mind.
Across the country,
The old pictures sit on the walls,
Plaguing Mama’s mind.
Abandonment at 5,
But to the eyes,
You’d think she was 9.
But Mama had to go,
Baby must stay.
Granny kept her and she was sad.
Mama left, no fear in her eyes.
Granny said it was just pride.
Baby screamed for Mama,
But to her surprise,
Mama had to keep going.
Baby cried until her little brown eyes disappeared,
Just like Mama did.

Forever, Maybe

Baby steps off the plane,
And looks around.
Baby brown eyes drinks in the place,
Many accents pulsing through her ears.
So she smiles wide across her face.
Baby goes to find her ride.
She’s too excited,
Ready to burst inside.
When she began to look around,
Baby jumped but had to calm down.
There was momma,
Pleased to see,
Her dear little Baby,
Just as grown as can be.
She smiled and looked at her eyes.
She looked at her and looked aside.
She knew that look all too well.
It was the reason that she had fled.
Her fathers smile, eyes and height,
Baby looked mighty sure nice.
But momma surly wanted to die.
She hadn’t seen those beautiful brown eyes.
Baby was just so grown now
And momma hadn’t seen her through it.
But why hadn’t she?
Because she went after Baby’s brown eyes,
But the other owner didn’t like her surprise.
So he fled to a whole other state.
And he left her behind.
But she aint wait.
She went after him and left Baby.
But Baby’s here now,
Forever, maybe.