Still My Number One

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Her smile is gone,

My tears are here.

Is this something that I should fear?

She's still my number one.

My Mom that cares for me is missing,

Traded with someone who is filled with hate.

A word to me, she could not say

But that anger is radiating from her face.

I'm scared of her,

So timid and vulnerable.

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