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Yes Momma

Milkn’ Roses

By K. Barrakuda Published 3 years ago 1 min read
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Boy! Now listen to me; when we walk in this store don’t touch a thing. Do you hear me son?

Yes momma.

I mean don’t look at anything.Don’t ask me to buy anything. Don’t even think about anything. We’re here to get in and get out.

Yes momma.

When you get home make sure to do your chores. Don’t pass go, don’t do a thing. Your room better be spotless and that sink better be dish less.

Yes momma.

Good morning Stink! I made your favorite for breakfast, white chocolate chip pancakes and a big side of bacon. Now go wash your hands and I’ll have juice waiting for you.

Yes momma.

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About the Creator

K. Barrakuda

You will only miss the shots you don’t take.

Shoot for the stars and hope you touch base.

Pray to a God even if you seen a face.

We believe in aliens but we ain’t never seen space.

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