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7d
When I asked my mum
What she sees when she looks at me,
She gently replied: “My girl!”
Such warmth filled my heart.
With those words,
Such a visceral response received.
Is that what truth and joy feel like?
Love.
Written by
Bekah Halle  43/F/Australia
(43/F/Australia)   
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