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#MothersDayPoem
The fragrance of my childhood,
Hides in the folds of your embrace,
when I smile with happily and see in your eyes,
there is a combination of smile and tears in your eyes .
when I cry you wipe my...
The fragrance of my childhood,
Hides in the folds of your embrace,
when I smile with happily and see in your eyes,
there is a combination of smile and tears in your eyes .
when I cry you wipe my...
