Monday, August 8, 2011
This is a supper long in poetry and song might have to do two so you try to carry on?
MOTHER I'M COMING HOME THIS WEEK is the title. Mother I'm coming home this week, Mother I'm coming home, is their anything you would like me to pick up for you? Mother I'm coming home this week Mother I'm coming home, > a very excited call from my son< Mother I'm coming home this week, Mother I'm coming home tell dad and the rest of the family I'm coming home.> Then with excitment our call ended< Mother I'm coming home this week, Mother I'm coming home.> Two weeks have ped and i have no word of my son< I called his units to see just what went wrong, No one knew. MOTHER I'M COMING HOME THIS< MOTHER I'M COMING HOME, Those words kelp ringing in my ears. MOTHER I'M COMING HOME. Two more weeks ped, no word from my son. I called the President to see just what went wrong. His reply was I am sorry your son will home next week, their was a accident that should of never happened, the air plane went up and fell straight down. MOTHER I'm COMING HOME THIS WEEK MOTHER I'M COMING HOME, the word
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