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This poem fit my mother. She was the mother of 6 boys and me. My father was an auditor for the state and travelled M-F. She was and incredible woman. Strong, but loving. She made HUGE sacrifices, but never complained. Every woman is beautiful! As the poem ends. This one made my mamma cry when she saw it. I don't think she ever considered herself beautifu. I always thought she was a cutie! (5 foot 2, but 10 feet tall!)


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