This poem is about someone whom I'd lost.
She don't do that anymore
She wakes up early,
She sweeps the floor,
She washes the dishes,
But now, she don't do that anymore.
She scolds me when I do wrong,
She always told me to take care
She shares stories to me
But now, she don't do that anymore.
She prepares food for me,
She chooses clothes that fits me,
She even combs my hair,
But now, she don't do that anymore.
She don't do that anymore.
The things she used to do with me before,
She does it with someone else,
Because now, she don't do that to me anymore.
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