The Greatest
I had this person that was here with me
She used to fill my heart with glee
You could call on her when you were sad
Or when your good things turned to bad
She wasn't rich, and she wasn't poor
She had enough to support us four
She was crazy, and fun, and lived out loud
I know if she were here she'd be so proud
This person, she was like no other
She was my best friend, and my mother
She's still here in spitrit and mind, and was the greatest person you'd eve find
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