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Aug 8
When happy she's like
        Sugar
When angry beware!of the
         Slipper
She loves us like no other
Oh that's a mother
    That's my mother
No words to describe her struggle
Without her home is nothing
With her home is garden
       Oh she is my mother
Written by
Hadiya Mahmood  16/F/Pakistan
(16/F/Pakistan)   
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     guy scutellaro and Blue Sapphire
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