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There was this night   when I was trying to study Mama came into my room   with a cup of coffee As I reached for the cup   it was as warm as her embrace made me feel   like I'm in the safest place And as I took a sip   it was bittersweet reminded me of life   the trials and success that I would meet As I finished it   I knew that I have all her tender care   and genuine love But now that she's far away   I wish that I would see my Mama by the door   and her warm cup of coffee --
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Aug 23, 2014
Aug 23, 2014 at 10:10 PM UTC
A Cup of Coffee