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Aug 2016
I look at your little face with tears streaming down  
I look beyond the lace, at your funny little frown.
I see you as you are
No room for pretence.
I know you best by far.
You know it all makes sense.

The past?  
Well you know it's all gone.
It's now that matters.  Yes?
Because i'm' still your loving mum.
And just how much I love you
No one could ever guess,
Written by
Debbie Kerr  Cornwall
(Cornwall)   
232
   Lior Gavra
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