For Granted.
Dear mom,
i'm sorry
you died
before my
1st birthday
but, if you
were here,
i'd make you
happy and
the only
tears you'd
tear are
tears of
joy.
i wish i could
trade you
with my
friend's mom
'cause they
don't know
what it's like
to be an orphan.
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