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Drama

Boundless Love

Boundless Love

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Every time we walk,

You hold my hand tightly. 

You are afraid that

One day I will disappear. 


Your eyes are always focused on me.

You are confused when I stumble. 

Traces on your face the pain

I feel when my knee is injured. 


You are the woman who truly loved me. 

When others love me,

Your support is still there. 

Mom, your love is boundless.


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