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Blessed
I am blessed
to have a mom.
To see her face,
it was the sun,
to hear her voice
it was music.
I remembered
when I was little,
she would carry me
And when I did something
for her,
her face would light up.
I missed your smiles
mom.
I am blessed
to have a mom.
to have a mom.
To see her face,
it was the sun,
to hear her voice
it was music.
I remembered
when I was little,
she would carry me
And when I did something
for her,
her face would light up.
I missed your smiles
mom.
I am blessed
to have a mom.
Published 3rd Mar 2014
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