Mere I am
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Complete Sun, Dec 15, 2019<5 mins
This one is for my mom. I'm not used to show my love for her so i was hoping this will do. Also, the title comes from my mothers name. Miriam was her name and i just change it bit so it could fit on the title hahahaha i love you mom!
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