Mom

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Do you know who is always there,

No matter what time it is.

To help through pain,

No matter what type it is.

Make pimples dissappear,

From your face over again.

Who would brush your hair,

All the way to the end.

When you go through bad break ups,

She heals your broken heart.

Washes away all the make up,

So you look fresh from the start.

Sang you a lullaby for bed,

Till you fell asleep.

Makes breakfast in the morning for you,

To lift you from sleep.

Thank you mom

             -Your Daughter

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⏰ Last updated: May 14, 2012 ⏰

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