Life of a mad white woman

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    Life of a mad white woman

     Alarm going off
    looking at the clock
    rolling out of bed
    feet hit the floor running,
    Just in time to get the babies out of bed.
    RUN RUN RUN
    Drop off , kiss the babies,
    Punch the clock
    WORK WORK WORK
    Dust fills my nose
    Never ending
    Pay those bills, more coming in
    Maybe today will be my day!

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    earthly commented on Life of a mad white woman

    03-07-2010

    Been there, Done that-God bless you-Do something for you-sounds like you deserve it...Earthly
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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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