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My mother is she


My mother is she She is the soul purpose Shes the one with all might and the She reminds me I'm never worthless Shes the reason I'm always learning something new Never got to finish what she wanted Never had anything nice Never had a good life But look at her now Shes all better now She got up, brushed off eveything life is successful now 3 children, and husband What else could she have She teaches me that being myself is good Weather or not people do not like me I am me My mother is she.
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