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Mother brings a lot off memories The first perfume I smelt was hers as I snuggled in her arms. Years later when Angels needed her more than me I realized that she wore no perfume all her life, what I smelt was her love for me. Now I know why angels look so beautiful it's because you and many a mother is there to braid their hair just right.
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Jul 19, 2020
Jul 19, 2020 at 10:23 AM UTC
First Perfume
Mother brings a lot off memories The first perfume I smelt was hers as I snuggled in her arms. Years later when Angels needed her more than me I realized that she wore no perfume all her life, what I smelt was her love for me. Now I know why angels look so beautiful it's because you and many a mother is there to braid their hair just right.
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Jul 19, 2020
Jul 19, 2020 at 10:23 AM UTC
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