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 It’s mother’s day. Loaded.  Not me, the day.  Although the day IS young… I grieve my losses And appreciate what I did get. And that Is all. -slm 5/11/25 Greetings! This is a small blog about random topics, unofficial and laid back! **If you like my little blog and want to support me: Paypal - @latona84 🙏🏽 Chime - $Sonia-Lopez-59 😌 buymeacoffee.com/tona11 ☕️ Cash.app - /$toabajalife 💸 THANK YOU! : )

  Concealed fright       Well the rain hasn’t stopped But it hasn’t begun This is where the story reveals its plot   If my mouth could speak                                                                                ​ It’d say a truth ​ I’d tangle you up in words   If I hide this gift You will miss out But I then I wouldn’t be exposed   It’s a sweet secret I didn’t choose It picked me all on its own   And I will not lie, but I will not sputter I think you might understand If I reveal your charms have worked I’d have some trouble in my hands   Because to love is to be vulnerable And that is not where I want to be But I can’t keep this inside much longer It’s made itself a home of me!   Maybe my eyes will do the job And I won’t have to say...