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Dec 2020
Oh! My mom you are my
identification
you are above my
imagination
I don't have enough words
to please you
Your love doesn't contain
any duration
You take care of me all night
Console me and wipe my tears
on little fights
You made me talk and stand
To neither be scared
nor frightened
Written by
Haniya
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