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Thank You, Mom.

You did it all. And how? You gave me hope, inspiration, and courage. You picked me up when I was down. ,

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21 August 2006

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A-ghost-to-the-world

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Thank You, Mom.

You did it all.
And how?
You gave me hope, inspiration, and courage.
You picked me up when I was down.

You loved me when I had an ugly heart.
You never turned your back on me.
Even when I walked out.
You were always there, through thick and through thin.

You're my mom.
And what we have is ture.
Thank you, Mom.
For making my dreams come true.

I want to be just like you.
I want you to have the best.
No, you need the best.
Because you deserve the best.

Without you I would be nothing.
You gave me life.
And because of everything else you've givin' me.
I have an awesome life, with you in it.

Anything I do.
I know you will still love me.
(unless I smoke or drink)
But I never will.

You support me, anything I do.
I know I can be me.
And not have you critisize it.
You make me so happy to be your daughter.

- A-ghost-to-the-world -

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