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Jul 2021
Bought a new phone
My daughter's gift for Eid,
Put a password to protect my phone.
It's a name my mum lovingly called me,
Everytime I have to swipe my phone,
I have to insert my password,
And that is too frequent,
The outcome is I miss my mother,
Memories of her flood back,
Mum I love you.
31/7/2021
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  72/F/Tanzania
(72/F/Tanzania)   
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