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Created on: February 22, 2010
The mood was somber the day was dry
I sat up quietly listening to my mama cry
Oh what a terrible time had this come
I thought it would last forever I thought this was the one
Mama had cried over how sick it was from the beginning
Now she was hurting because now it was ending
Now it was gone and there was nothing she could say
I pray to God to help mama find her way
She puts on her dress and her good church shoes
It's so unfair she's done her time she's paid her dues
I walk past the room and remember when it was there
I wondered back then if it ever really cared
Now I know what to expect of you
I don't want to be next that's not what I want to go through
She brushes my hair and fixes my dress
She's so tired and worn out from all the stress
Today it's dead and today it's gone
There's nothing left no reason to hold on
We watch it leave we've done our part
The day my daddy left was the day my mama buried her heart
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