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Caint sleep nekid no more
My son come knockin at my door Now he sleeps on my couch All I can do is pout I caint sleep nekid no more I don’t have no bedroom door I lay awake wishin I could Be nekind and a sleepin But I caint sleep nekid no more |
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So true, so true.
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Karen,,, So true,,,
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So sad but true ,price's we pay for being a parent
POOR YOU but it is such a cute poem |
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I won't say a thing, other than I know what your going through.
{{{{{{{{{{{{HUGS}}}}}}}}}}}}} G |
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Humm your son just moved back too is this a tread or what
shsssssssssssshhhhhhhh mine just moved back home too. Okay time for the hints to go out time for them to look for a place lol. Hell and was just getting used to having the whole house to myself too lol |
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Thanks!!! I knew some of you would understand, hahahaa.......TXS, you
got the nail right on the head girl....(((HUGS)))) to all |
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