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When it comes to love we think of you and all the things you've been through.

The good, the bad, the small things to, yet we still look up to you.

Or hero, our mother, our saviour three. You're strong, yes believe me. You're a woman who hides nothing you see.

We love you, yes I'm sure you can see.

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