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Birthday


Love is patient, love is kind.

I'm so glad that you're mine.

It does not envy, it does not boast.

I believe I love you the most.

It is not proud, it is not rude.

You know how to liven my mood.

It always protects, always trusts.

Loving you is a must.

My mother, my friend, and companion,

You are never demanding.

You're the one I run to when all is chaotic.

Happy Birthday Mom!

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