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Dear Mom,


Dear Mom

The greatest thing that was created

Descriptions that don’t even match

No word could compare,For The love we share

If only you knew how much you are worth

The diamond who shines bright through them all

And always stood Big and Tall

Who taught how to recognize all my flaws

And to  always know how to prove them wrong

You taught me always do the best and I am none like the rest

And this is to you the greatest

Sincerely Me!

 

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brionce brown
<p>My mom is the greatest And I just wanted to express how much I loved and thing she is</p>
brionce brown
<p>I would like to say thanks to all who read and actually supporting my movement.</p>

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