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Mom

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tears stearm down my face

she is the only one I will ever

embrace.

there to take my fears,

even if she only lingers and

lears.

Love is what she gives,

it lives and lives and lives.

She is a daughter, a sister, a

friend,

but mostly a giver....... she is

my mother





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