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When I look at her


When I look at her I see the color yellow

She makes life worth living

She makes a room light up when she walks in

She shines like no one else

Her smile painted so perfectly

Her laugh portrayed so beautifully 

I’ve always wanted to be her

The impact of my life

I’m glad she was my guide

She might not see it but she's perfect

I make dumb jokes just to get a laugh out of her

Because I love to see her happy

-Thank you, mother

 
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