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Mother's Day

Mother's Day In the long run the boy will be worth all the misery I’ve caused you, all the grief. If only for his smile, yours, I know. If only for his eyes, mine, I know. But his eyes, they have your smile, brighter than a rainbow, streaming through them. Donal Mahoney

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