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Click hereYour Mother's always with you.
She's the whisper of the leaves as
you walk down the street. She's
the smell of bleach in your
freshly laundered socks. She's the cool hand on your brow when
you're not feeling well. Your
Mother lives inside your laughter
and she's crystallized in every
teardrop. She's the place you
came from, your first home and
she's your map you follow with
every step you take. She's your
first love and your first heart
break and nothing on earth can
separate you, not time, not space
not even death