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Disney Mothers

A mother loves you 

She teaches you about the world

She loves to make you smile and laugh

She takes care of you

She watches over you

She is always ready to protect you

She stands against those who hurt you

And she will fight to keep you safe

She gives you advice when you need it

And is there for you when you’re sad

She helps you find out who you are

And she learns from you as well

She supports you and your dreams

And is proud when you succeed and fly

No matter how far you go, she’ll be there when you return

No matter how long you were gone

Your bond will never fade

She prepares you for the world as best as she can

But she hates when it is cruel to you

The one that raised you might not have been a true mother

But somewhere in the world you will find a mother

Your mother might be a grandmother

Or a sister

Or an aunt

Or a godmother

But you will find them

Because everyone has a mother somewhere

Disney Mothers

A mother loves you 

She teaches you about the world

She loves to make you smile and laugh

She takes care of you

She watches over you

She is always ready to protect you

She stands against those who hurt you

And she will fight to keep you safe

She gives you advice when you need it

And is there for you when you’re sad

She helps you find out who you are

And she learns from you as well

She supports you and your dreams

And is proud when you succeed and fly

No matter how far you go, she’ll be there when you return

No matter how long you were gone

Your bond will never fade

She prepares you for the world as best as she can

But she hates when it is cruel to you

The one that raised you might not have been a true mother

But somewhere in the world you will find a mother

Your mother might be a grandmother

Or a sister

Or an aunt

Or a godmother

But you will find them

Because everyone has a mother somewhere

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tuspapas

En clase de deportes.

Las zorras:

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Las que les gusta el deporte:

Y yo: Haber a que horas termina esta clase…

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looool

Al principio era genial,

nuestras manos sobre el otro,

no podíamos soportar estar separados.

Cuanto más cerca, mejor.

Ahora buscamos pelea y damos portazos, 

magnificamos todos nuestros defectos, 

y me pregunto por qué, me pregunto para qué.

¿Por qué seguimos volviendo a por más?