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When the cold wind blows and knocks the door
you keep my feet warm on the floor
When a failure comes and makes me cry
you ask me to keep on try'
I believe you will hug me tight
If a victory will not come tomorrow
I believe you will erase my sorrow
Thank you for your attention
and all of your affection
It will never erased by the time
I love you, my lovely mom
(Nina Razan, 2013)
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