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Mother


The woman who held me through pain and tears,

She made time for me and I always knew I was above her peers.

A woman who taught me to be strong

A woman who helped me right my wrongs

Everything she does for me is from her heart

Even when she was in pain she still helped me

All she wants for me is to be happy and free

She watched me grow from a baby to a young man

Even still I know that she is my number one fan

There is no one else who would have my back

She was always there for me

She always have and always will be

 
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