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When I was lost on the street of life, My parents took my hand when I was confused. Whenever I did something dumb due to being young, My caregivers helped me turn a wrong into a right. Every time I was living in misery, They inspired me to rise up from the anguish. My mother and father guided me through all the mazes, Encouraging me to become the man I always wanted to be. They will always be that inspiration that saved my soul, And no deed is too powerful to express the thanks that I owe them.
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Oct 16, 2016
Oct 16, 2016 at 12:21 PM UTC
My Parents are the Inspiration
When I was lost on the street of life, My parents took my hand when I was confused. Whenever I did something dumb due to being young, My caregivers helped me turn a wrong into a right. Every time I was living in misery, They inspired me to rise up from the anguish. My mother and father guided me through all the mazes, Encouraging me to become the man I always wanted to be. They will always be that inspiration that saved my soul, And no deed is too powerful to express the thanks that I owe them.
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Oct 16, 2016
Oct 16, 2016 at 12:21 PM UTC
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