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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=574976" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Thanks A Lot, Mom</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thanks a Lot, Mom<br> <br>Thanks a lot, Mom.<br>Thanks for loving me to no end.<br>Thanks for being my loving mother.<br>Thanks for being my thoughtful friend.<br>Thanks a lot, Mom.<br>Thanks for feeding me and giving me a home.<br>Thanks for clothing me and holding me tight.<br>Thanks for caring when I felt alone.<br>Thanks a lot, Mom.<br>Thanks for always making me smile.<br>Thanks for giving me the extra push.<br>Thanks for going that extra mile.<br>Thanks a lot, Mom.<br>Thanks for living with no regrets.<br>Thanks for being the life of the party.<br>Thanks for going all in on bets.<br>Thanks a lot, Mom.<br>Thanks for being my inspiration.<br>Thanks for helping me with my homework.<br>Thanks for giving me motivation.<br>Thanks a lot, Mom.<br>Thanks for treating me with respect.<br>Thanks for knowing I'm growing up.<br>Thanks for knowing what to expect.<br>Thanks a lot, Mom.<br>Thanks for kicking me while I was down.<br>Thanks for telling me I'm a liar.<br>Thanks for knowing what comes around.<br>Thanks a lot, Mom.<br>Thanks for giving me my many scars.<br>Thanks for making me feel at home.<br>Thanks for breaking my aching heart.<br>Thanks a lot, Mom.<br>Thanks for taking away my friends.<br>Thanks for taking away my family.<br>Thanks for not having to pretend.<br>Thanks a lot, Mom.<br>Thanks for kicking me out of my home.<br>Thanks for calling me cheap and attention-seeking.<br>Thanks for putting me out on my own.<br>Thanks a lot, Mom.<br>Thanks for ripping away my Brett.<br>Thanks for saying you don't remember.<br>Thanks for saying I should forget.<br>Thanks a lot, Mom.<br>Thanks for believing your husband over your kid.<br>Thanks for rewarding him for a crime.<br>Thanks for punishing me for what he did.<br>Thanks a lot, Mom.<br>Thanks for meeting me in court.<br>Thanks for hiring such a mean lawyer.<br>Thanks for paying for his every retort.<br>Thanks a lot, Mom.<br>Thanks for going on the witness stand.<br>Thanks for putting all that on file.<br>Thanks for not holding my shaking hand.<br>Thanks a lot, Mom.<br>Thanks for watching me cry over you.<br>Thanks for everything you did to me.<br>Thanks for everything you didn't do.<br>Thanks a lot, Mom.<br>Thanks for letting me take the fall.<br>Thanks for telling me to lie for you.<br>Thanks for letting me lose it all.<br>Thanks a lot, Mom.<br>Thanks for saying no one will believe me.<br>Thanks for telling me you'll always be there.<br>Thanks for lying, and screaming, and leaving.<br>Thanks a lot, Mom.<br>Thanks for still wearing your pretty smile.<br>Thanks for not letting anyone know.<br>Thanks for going that extra mile.<br>Thanks a lot, Mom.<br>Thanks for letting Brett go without her sis.<br>Thanks for not showing her my picture.<br>Thanks for all the memories you know I'll miss.<br>Thanks a lot, Mom.<br>Thanks for letting me have a choice.<br>Thanks for giving me an ultimatum.<br>Thanks for never hearing my voice.<br>Thanks a lot, Mom.<br>Thanks for all the inspiration.<br>Thanks for all the things you've caused.<br>Thanks for all this motivation.<br>Thanks a lot, Mom.<br>Thanks for giving me something to do.<br>Thanks to all these heart-wrenching memories.<br>But most of all, thanks to you.<br>Now when I'm cutting my wrists in the bathroom, <br>Or getting pregnant at my prom, <br>I'll always remember who I should thank. <br>So thanks a lot, Mom.<br>When I'm running around being promiscuous, <br>Like you always thought I would become, <br>I'll always remember who I should thank.<br>So thanks a lot, Mom.<br>When I'm drinking myself to death, <br>Or when I'm lighting up my bong, <br>I'll always remember who I should thank.<br>So thanks a lot, Mom.<br>When I'm broke and on the street <br>Or when I'm writing a suicide note like a song, <br>I'll always remember who I should thank.<br>Yeah, thanks a lot, Mom.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Rebecca+Paul">Rebecca Paul</a><div class=q>
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Thanks for loving me to no end.
Thanks for being my loving mother.
Thanks for being my thoughtful friend.
Thanks a lot, Mom.
Thanks for feeding me and giving me a home.
Thanks for clothing me and holding me t..."></div>
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