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No mom left behind


In a world without my mom

I’d cry and weep until I am numb

Without her I would not be what I am today

Without her I couldn’t have changed my ways

Her punny jokes

Her plastic smile

And her constant yelling, that’s heard from miles

The way she tells me to behave

And not repeat her own mistakes

I’d like thank you for who you are

And without you I’d fall apart

 
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