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What my mom tells me to do
Rabeeh go to bed.
Rabeeh clean your room.
Rabeeh go to your room.
Rabeeh do not bother your brother and do not hit his stuffed animal.
Rabeeh Rabeeh Rabeeh
I am tired of hearing my name screamed out.
But I will always love my mom.
Article posted June 1, 2009 at 08:01 AM •
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Rabeeh, I am so sorry that you feel bossed around but you have the right idea, your mom wants the best for you and your brother. All mommies are naggy sometimes but they mean no harm. I love reading your poems keep up the good work.
Comment Posted on June 2, 2009 at 09:45 AM by
Arij

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