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My morning star


In darkness she shines. When I wake up it's her that comes to my mind. In every situation she is there for me. She shares my happy and sorrowful moments. She makes sure I'm always smiling. A Christian centered heart. A special part of me. She gives me strength courage and confidence. She is one in the galaxy. She is a rose among thorny bushes and as lovely as venus. The very reason I'm alive today. She is unique and perfect the way she is. A brilliant woman like no other. A conquer of evil. An extraordinary gift from God. The first face I see when I wake up. She is non other than my mom My morning star
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