My mom
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Every day i lived my life As though i had tomorrow Everything was going great I didnt know the meaning of sorrow Then disaster struck It hurt like a knife to the heart I was never the strong one But this was my time to start My mom was ill She had a terrible disease What better thing to do Then pray on hands and knees I prayed every night 'Cause i didnt want to lose my mom Even though i was scared I had to stay calm I guess God was on our side 'Cause my mom's alive today Cherish every moment Thats all i had to say.
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