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Can i ever?
#MothersDayPoem
The fragrance of my childhood,
Hides in the folds of your embrace,
The upgrades of my growth,
Are marked by your pretty wrinkly cheeks,
The truth of...
The fragrance of my childhood,
Hides in the folds of your embrace,
The upgrades of my growth,
Are marked by your pretty wrinkly cheeks,
The truth of...
