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Dear Mom


Dear Mom,

 

I became a decent human being

With compassion and kindness.

Sympathetic, empathetic and

Seeing others with no blindness.

I keep an open mind, an open heart,

Just like you have always told me.

That has allowed me to experience

This life grandly and beautifully.

I know you love me to the moon

and back and to Googolplex Infinity.

You should know that of your heart,

Of your soul, of you, I am the epitome.

 

Your Son,

Xavier

 
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