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Mother's gone
#MothersDayPoem
The fragrance of my childhood,
Hides in the folds of your embrace, One that will forever hold the most special a place
never will it ever even be attempted to replace
For the love of his mother will forever endure....
The fragrance of my childhood,
Hides in the folds of your embrace, One that will forever hold the most special a place
never will it ever even be attempted to replace
For the love of his mother will forever endure....
