She is too proud to announce,
To the whole world with delight,
That her son has no tattoo,
At the pulsating age of twenty five,
After listening to her advice,
When he was just fifteen,
I smile at her with the battered heart,
She may have the surprise and the shock,
While her son returns with the tattoo,
Until then let her be proud and,
Then let her keep quiet,
When her voice is gagged.
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