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Mom the Angle of the House

bright as a sunshine, beautiful as a rose and when she spoke words so kind everywhere she went she brought noor theirs no one like her you could ever see she has a heart so weak, but filled with pride for its children to succeed and live a happy life.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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