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My mother spoonfed me some morsels of hope she ba

My mother spoonfed me 
some morsels of hope
she baked one day,
when I was attacked by 
a hunger of despair.
She didn't wipe its smears
on my lips at the end
nor allowed me to do.

She said, one day when I 
wouldn't be there and
this hunger would come strike
you again; just lick your lips 
and let the cravings 
of this food compel you 
to bake one of your own.— % & Noted, ma!

#yqbaba #hope #restzone #subtlyshort   

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My mother spoonfed me 
some morsels of hope
she baked one day,
when I was attacked by 
a hunger of despair.
She didn't wipe its smears
on my lips at the end
nor allowed me to do.

She said, one day when I 
wouldn't be there and
this hunger would come strike
you again; just lick your lips 
and let the cravings 
of this food compel you 
to bake one of your own.— % & Noted, ma!

#yqbaba #hope #restzone #subtlyshort   

~ clearing old drafts!
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