My darling angel, why do you run about?
“Because Mama, sleep I can do without.”
My precious boy, why do you fuss about?
“Bacause Mama, instructions I can not figure out.”
My sweet, sweet Love, why do you roam about?
“Because Mama, I need to fly, and these walls will not let me out.”
My Baby Boy, why do you wale about?
“Because Mama, leaving you, my heart can live without.”
-Madamchryzl-
Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes 
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