POOF REPORT, MAY 12, 2013
http://shiftshaper.org/freeatlast/2013/05/12/poof-happy-mothers-day/
I’ll always love my mama
She’s my favorite girl
I’ll always love my mama
She brought me in this world
Sometimes I feel so bad
When I think of all the things I used to do
How mama used to clean somebody else’s house
Just to buy me a new pair shoes
I never understood how mama made it through the week
When she never, ever got a good night’s sleep
Talking ’bout mama
Oh, she’s one of a kind
Talking ’bout mama
You’ve got your yours, and I’ve got mine
Talking ’bout mama
Oh, hey mama, hey mama, my heart belongs to you, oh, yeah
I’ll always love my mama
She’s my favorite girl
You only get one, you only get one, yeah
I’ll always love my mama
She brought me in this world
Mmm, a mother’s love is so special
It’s something that can’t you can’t describe
It’s the kind of love that stays with you
Until the day you die
She taught me little things
Like saying ‘Hello’ and ‘Thank you, please’
While scrubbing those floors on her bended knees
Talking ’bout mama
Oh, she’s one of a kind
Talking ’bout mama
You’ve got your yours and I’ve got mine
Talking ’bout mama
Oh, hey mama, hey mama, my heart belongs to you, oh, yeah
I’ll always love my mama, yeah
She’s my favorite girl
Only get one, you one get one, yeah
I’ll always love my mama
She brought me in this world
Mmm, I’m talking ’bout mama
I’ll always love my mama
Sweet old mama
I’ll always love my mama
Used to scrub the floors
I’ll always love my mama
On her hands and knees
I’ll always love my mama
Used to get a little rough, sometimes
I’ll always love my mama
Poor old mama
I’ll always love my mama
Hey, sweet old mama
I’ll always love my mama
Said, I love you, I love ya, I love ya, mama
I’ll always love my mama
Hey, yeah
Greetings and Salutations
I haven’t been responding to emails nor on the computer much but have not missed a beat on the conclusion on this ‘never ending story.’ It is ending and that’s all that matters. Hong Kong is very pleased right now and there is definitely major forward movement.
April showers certainly bring forth May flowers so be prepared to pick your bouquets. That’s right!! It looks like most of the bad guys are put to bed, no more sweet lullabies for them.
I’m certainly getting the rest I’ve needed and am looking forward to freedom, as we all are! Consultations available until my doorbell rings.
Love and Kisses,
Poofness