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Mom


If I had to pick one thing I couldn’t live without it would be my mom

I don’t quiet no why

Maybe it’s the amazing smell of her lip balm

Or maybe because she wheres fabulous Toms!

Actually, I know for a fact that it’s because

I love her with all my heart

And it absolutely kills me whenever we are apart.

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