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Mother's dad
#MothersDayPoem..
The fragrance of my childhood,
Hides in the folds of your embrace,
The things that I hold the closest,
is your smell and your face.
My entire life was made so perfect from you,
I never missed...
The fragrance of my childhood,
Hides in the folds of your embrace,
The things that I hold the closest,
is your smell and your face.
My entire life was made so perfect from you,
I never missed...
