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This child
Momma I've already smiled,
I'm already a child,
Don't you see,
This child could be me.
Momma I know you feel alone,
But if you just hold on,
you will someday see,
This child could be me.
Momma whoever told you that lie,
That it's alright for me to die,
They are so wrong,
Momma just hold on,
Someday I'll be,
This child.
by
Judy Puckett
Copyright © Judy Puckett
Inspiration: None
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Poem Number: 16968
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All Poems by Judy Puckett:
The blood fell,
Cherokee Spirit,
Peace poem,
The tears of a man,
This child,
Love's Price,
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