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what i see of my mother

I see a picture of my mother
with a beautiful dress
dancing with my brother
I looked at her now and she looked like a mess
i see her try
to do new things
but she is a little shy
i don’t know what she brings
she comes from work
very tired
she feels like a jerk
because she got fired
but i supported her to try
very hard

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