Thanks
(poems go here) It was a different dream
something i never would of thought of
but i realize
it wasn't a dream
it was real life
my mom was my #1 favorite
she always and forever be
but i had to let her free
to see
someone close to me in life
God
I love God
mainly because he gave me chance,
two chances
my life and my mom's
I love my mom
I am glad she is my mom
i would never replace her
God did a good job picking her for me
today is a day,
i want to thank her
for what she did for me
i know she sees me here
and is guiding me
to the right path
i love you mom
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