if i would like something to eat
and i cried over the questions a million times
and shook my head no
no i will not eat
then she put the matzah ball soup in front of me
and i ate it
and i was nourished
ED: cute
that's like a poem
sort of like a cross between shel silverstein
and a psalm
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love is never having to say i'm hungry.
moms are the bomb.
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