I meet new people..
They ask me..
What do you do?
(I pinch myself)
Of that child in blue..
Am I really a mother?
I always question..
The things I do..
Is this how?
Is this right?
I have no clue..
I am a mother..
I think and think.. These thoughts run through..
So I created a little space.. To park some or a few..
Just a little corner.. Just for me..
Of days when I step on a Lego Kitty..
Of days when I long to be just Mi..
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