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6th of December, The one born is my mother. As she grows older, Her smile still like no other. Always there to help me, Her love for me as big as the sea. Beautiful like a flower, My mom has superpowers. I wish for her in this special day, May she be happy in many ways. The warmth she always gives, I want her to receive. Thankful for this day, For God gave me the best mother I could ever have in every way.
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Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 10:43 AM UTC
Ina
6th of December, The one born is my mother. As she grows older, Her smile still like no other. Always there to help me, Her love for me as big as the sea. Beautiful like a flower, My mom has superpowers. I wish for her in this special day, May she be happy in many ways. The warmth she always gives, I want her to receive. Thankful for this day, For God gave me the best mother I could ever have in every way.
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Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 10:43 AM UTC
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