my children
my beautiful, wonderful children
so different, each one
two girls and a boy
says nothing about them
says nothing about
their uniqueness
says nothing about
how I love each one
a single mom with
two girls and a boy
says nothing about me
says nothing about
my struggles
my laughter
my tears
my regrets
what is there to say
when memories
are collected in photo books
and lives are reviewed?
that nothing prepared us
for what we shared
as two girls and a boy
and a single mom
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So did one of your daughters' friends.
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