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Nov 2019
When I think of what, a Mother is;
You are at
the top,
of the most special list.
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Your touch is as soft,
as a fluffy, white cloud;
I'm always Blessed,
when you are around.
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You always have time,
to spend with me;
You certainly are,
a Blessing indeed.
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So on this Merry Christmas Mom,
I wish I could give you,
more than this song;
I'd give you the World, I'd give you the Stars,
and I'd help you to see,
how special you are.
Written by
Poetress2  59/F/IL
(59/F/IL)   
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