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Apr 2020
God sent to me an angel,
When my life first came to be;
At the time of conception,
He was in your womb with me.

He knew that he had a free will,
For letting me live, thank you.
I loved you dearly mother,
And to this day, I still do.

As each second passed away,
As I developed and grew;
I remained the same person,
Before birth and after too.

You've always been dear to me,
And you still are to this day;
I  will still will love you, mother,
Even when I'm old and gray.

Though you've died and left the earth,
For the Pearly Gates above;
I want you to know mother,
You, I'll always dearly love.
Written by
joseph g schelling
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