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My mother, my first love, The one who lifted me up, Who held me close and whispered, "You're enough."
Her love is a constant, A source of warmth and light, It guides me through the darkness, And makes everything feel right.
She's always been there for me, No matter where I roam, Her love is the rock I stand on, The place I call home.
A mother's love is like a shining star, A beacon in the night. It's a love that is pure and bright, A love that is always in sight.
So here's to you, dear mother, My love for you will never fade, You are the first and greatest love That I have ever made.
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