Wipe the Weep

October 16, 2010
I did some hoaxes in a childhood
My mama beaten me, I cried
In my eyes salty drops
Flows like a river
Later, I wipe the weep
While I’m playing
I fell down , again
My mama beaten me,
I cried too
I thought she is dangerous
But it is not forever
Someone scolded me harshly
For a silly reasons
So I wept harshly
My mama came there and
Wiped the weep.

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