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My Mother


I can’t go on without her

she is my cure

she never gives up on me

she raises me like she raises a tree

she supports me in my decisions

even when my mind is in collisions

she is always honest to me even the brutal ones

I know she loves me tons

her smile brightens my day

and I get lonely when she is away

I consider her my best friend

when we talk, I always wish it will never end

she knows me by heart

no one can tear us apart

I know one day she will be long gone

flying away like a swan

but no matter if she is in heaven or not

I know she will always be with me by heart

she is the bomb

and she is my mom

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