All I ask was a question

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All I ask was a question

All I ask

Was a

Question.





So what I don’t

Understand is

Why does my mom

Always think

She knows

What I’m

Going to say?



Before I even

Get a chance

To compete a

Sentence

Or say

Anything?



I’ll never do

My kids that

Way I vow I’ll always

Listen to

Whatever

Questions they

May have for me.

And I’ll listen to

Whatever they

Have to say about

Everything.

11/18/05

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