uploaded Nov. 8, 2011.
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My Mother Love...
Missing you. The very breath I breathe is from your love. Your blood runs through my veins. With it, naturally, comes your strength, your wisdom, and the most prized characteristic of all your faith.
Through all my faults and downfalls, there have always been anything I can count on, and that's your love. When I'm weak or feeling like giving up, I think about your many struggles and victories, and they remind me that failure's not an option. What you have given me can never be replaced in this lifetime...
My mother love, and I love you always.
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