mama: her love without exception
"Be Great!"
Focus on your focus, that's what she says.
As I watch her faith never deflate in me, Now I know why God sent her to me.
It's okay not to be perfect; Our imperfections are what keeps us moving in the right
direction, that's what she says.
I would never learn how to perfect my own beauty; Let alone define my own exstience.
Now I know why God sent her to me.
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