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October


The month of October is very special to me because it gave me life

My mother and me are the daughters of October

Her the 22nd and me the 7th

I am my mother's only daughter and the youngest of her three children

She shared her body with me for 9 months

And we will always share the month of October

We can relate to each other as being the only

women in our family

 

I share a mother and daughter bond with her that no one else can understand

We not only share the month of October

But we share the same zodiac sign

Of the airy Libra woman

The month of October is very special to me because it gave me life

My mother and me will always be the daughters of October

And we will always represent the airy Libra woman

 

 

 

 

 

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