Mum Thought I Was a Tow Truck
mum thought i was a tow truck
i loved her nonetheless
mum thought i was a counsellor
i just tried to do my best
mum thought i was a helpline
l loved her nonetheless
she held my time
and there was a tension
which at times, really did bind
i loved her nonetheless
and in the end we were fine
even if, at times,
mum thought i was a tow truck
James Garratt – Wednesday 21st October 2020
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Mum Thought I Was a Tow Truck – Written Wednesday 21st October 2020 (Aged 45)
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