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I saw that beautiful white house
A lot of kids run around
Everything was beautiful and green
But I saw that girl
She was alone
No one, was around her
In her hand she had a little piece of towel
Sadly, quietly she cried
No, I don’t want anything for me, she said
I just want something for my mother
I just don’t want her to drink again
I just want her back at home
To be happy like before
And never, never be alone
I remember once that scary day
When the policy came to my home
They took my mom somewhere
I cried
They said to be quiet
Since then I was alone
Since then I waited for Mom
Days were very slowly like years
I thought there was nothing I could do
I thought I’ll never see my mom again
But God,
He looked at me from the sky
And He said to the angels
You give the girl her mother back
And happy times together
For the rest of life
Now my Mom is with me
So friends I have to say
When something bad is coming,
I talk to God and He can help
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