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Thursday, May 10, 2007

She can always say her mother is a housewife

how to start this story is a problem to me.

i heard something sad
about an unknown friend of mine
who is a girl,
i wish i could see her face
when she said those words,
can i just go to her and ask her
to resay those words-how cruel of me?
but I can't resist to see her face
when she said those words-how selfish am i?
obviously i can't say those words,
as i only able to say B when what i meant is A.

But still i am not able to start the story,
maybe i can start it with a conversation

"what is your mother's job?"my sister
"she collects garbage for a living"unknown friend of mine

3 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

She is just honest. It is her mom, and she is proud of it for being able to raise her up. It is worse if she said the mother works as a prostitute being fucked and get paid.

5:06 pm  
Blogger mukhsen_x said...

dis is a great poem dude.

2:58 pm  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

nadal is the best!

3:41 pm  

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