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Poetry by
Patricia Kolbow
A Mother's Thought
I sit each night and watch my daughter wait for her boyfriend,
the young man in her life,
I watch her eyes fill with sadness
and her heart begins to break,
The hours on the clock begin ticking away,
It breaks my heart to see her wait for
someone who only thinks of himself,
Patricia Kolbow
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