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Long Distance Love

When I'm down and feeling poor, I call my mom she love's me more. She's always there through thick and thin, she never judged me when I sin. When I was young and feeling ill, she'd find a way she has that will. To nurse me back to health again. yes my mom is my best friend. She's older now lives far away, for me my mom still prays and praise. She lives up north and I down south, and constant prayers will leave my mouth. I pray that God will help my mom, the winter months he keeps her warm. My mom has never asked too much, Please heal her with your loving touch. All these words you've seen me rhyme, I learned from mom she took the time. That's my mom she's there for me, she gives me love she keeps me free.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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