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My Mom

She was my back bone
She is my morning star
She is my sleeping pills
She is my morning alarm 
She is my first love

When shame come to me
She embrace it like her own
When i was stab in d back 
she removed the knife 
She wept for me
She clean my wound

The promise i made to u
Just know i did not forget 
Even on your sick bed
I will cry for u
Then when you grow old
I wil be by your side
When you take your last breath

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