"mothers"
thru all your life when time began and diapers turned into i understand to mom i'll be late please dont worry you lived your life in such a hurry thru wedding vowels and their first born to babysitting until the morn you were always proud of the things we done whether good or bad thru heartache and fun and now were grown and tho were not beside you for all you have done we love and abide you
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