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Mother's Day

I seen the child sit on her lap. I seen him smile with a laugh. For she is a mother but not his. But she is a grandmother. Of all of these kids. She is funny, she is more, for she is an angel sent here. Her talk is to great she is so wonderfully bright, like the sun's rays shining on the Earth. Such an influance to me, she took me and embrached me in her arms. Mother's Day is on its way. So say something special and do a favor!!!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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