From Hell to MaternityA Poem by NorbanusYou ran away to seek adventure's thrill. You're on the street, but we all feel the chill. We do not grasp the reasons why you ran, slept in a car, ate from a garbage can. The babies came, first one, then two, now three. To keep this up makes little sense to me. We'll find a path to soothe the way you felt, and make a better life than fate has dealt. There is a place where all of you can thrive. Come home lost girl, while you are still alive. © 2017 NorbanusReviews
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6 Reviews Added on April 6, 2017 Last Updated on April 6, 2017 AuthorNorbanusAboutNorbanus is the leader of the Anus Clan, and has consumed his Biblically allocated three score and ten. He is a hero of all the ages, having witnessed the birth of planets, the drowning of the eart.. more..Writing
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