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Mother, I love you.
She smiles and I can see right through her perfectly bleached teeth.
Her bright blue eyes, like crystals
always glowing with passion.
I can see how much she loves me
and she knows that I love her.
Through all the pain, I can still see the
Beauty.
She's always so strong and always,
always so wonderful. Even when she's sad, she still has a fire.
She inspires me and I love her. Because she is my mother.
I know her favorite flower, her fondest memory, how she falls asleep at night, her only source of happiness. I know her, and I know her soul. Because she is my mother and I love her.
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