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Sep 2017
Real touch of love
That embraced me
She cared me than an angel
She taught me than a teacher
She’s the sign of,
Sympathy,
Mercy,
Pain,
Oh! my mother
You suffered lot for me
I can’t fill with anything
For the vividly care
I am yielding to you
Written by
muhammed shameel  17/M/india
(17/M/india)   
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   Lior Gavra
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