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my mama

my mama is not the women who made me' my mama is the women who raised me the one who taught me kindness, and patience the one who taught me boundaries and late night movies, drinking coffee at 6 in the morning on my way to a tournament the one who always came to support me the one who I replied on the one I call mom she may not have literally made me, but I like to think that she is the one who made me, me

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