My Mother

My mother is the only thing in this world that means everything to me.

She has given me life, the greatest gift of all.

My mother has alwaysbeen there, everyday for eighteen years, through thick and thin.

We may disagree and argue, but she always is looking out for me.

I try my hardest to make her proud in every mannner, and succeed.

I love my mother more than the world, after all... she gave it to me.

She is truely what matters most to me in this life.

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