What would she think
As her eyes
Hit the page
Can this be real
Or some kind of
Faze
Never saw it in
Him
Oh how these words
Flow
I wish I could
Tell him
How proud it
Makes me so
To see something
Great
Where ordinary
Use to be
To bad I'm
In heaven
But let me
Tell you
I can still see
The words that he
Puts to the page
For all the world
To see
Mom
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