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As I hand my mother a Mother's Day card and a bouquet of her favorite flowers, daisies, I see what keeps me going in life; her smile. And although I see her genuinely smiling, I cannot deny that deep inside me, I am saddened. I am saddened because I know that my mother deserves much more. Far, far much more and I have not yet provided with everything that she deserves.. J.D
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 1:16 PM UTC
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As I hand my mother a Mother's Day card and a bouquet of her favorite flowers, daisies, I see what keeps me going in life; her smile. And although I see her genuinely smiling, I cannot deny that deep inside me, I am saddened. I am saddened because I know that my mother deserves much more. Far, far much more and I have not yet provided with everything that she deserves.. J.D
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May 10, 2015
May 10, 2015 at 1:16 PM UTC
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