Your glasses are all steamed up.

Your glasses are all steamed up.

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Poetry
This is a poem which I wrote for my mother. She's been going through a tough time and I just wanted to remind her that the family is here for her every step of the way. It might not be the best poem but it definitely means the most to me out of all of the poems I have written.
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Poetry♠️♥️♣️♦️ (Please don't copy. All texts are written by me and belong to me.)

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