A birthday poem
to me, from my son.
I love you, Mom, for all that you've done
You are just as important as the rising sun.
You are as cool as a cucumber, you are the bomb
And that's why I'm glad that u are my mom!
Happy B-day
Love,
Ben
I love you, Mom, for all that you've done
You are just as important as the rising sun.
You are as cool as a cucumber, you are the bomb
And that's why I'm glad that u are my mom!
Happy B-day
Love,
Ben
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