My Mother Knows | Laura Simmons

My mother is old But make no mistake She knows. She knows how people can be cruel And she’s having none of it. She knew a hungry boy Who came begging at her door “Fill my bag to here, Miss Miposi I want a little more. ” She knew a girl whose body was twisted …

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