Ski glove heart shape
Lightning speed, she never fails to arrive.
Sleepless nights, only she will recognise.
Pours her heart and soul, without being told.
Mistakes we make, she pardons and instills.
Anytime, she says,
Mama will be here.
And with love we say, we too forever will.
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sushii
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