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To My Mommy

Hard times are those things we go threw Bad times are the things that we go threw in our minds When life is a stuggle People itself sometimes bring into your life trouble When there's know one around I'll be here for you my sweet mother And when you are gone I'll take care of my little sister and brother I'll be sadwhen you leave But I'll always know you'll be looking down with a smile on your face Everything I do I it for you Without my sweet mother where would I be or What would I do. I Love You!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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