107 My Parents are the best!-a poem

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I am the apple, of my mom's eye 
I am her life, Earth, and Sky
She cares for me 
She dotes on me
She adores me a lot
She sacrifices a lot.


In  love, papa calls me " My Loving boy"
With  love, he brings me a lot of  toys
He bounces me up  and gaily he enjoys
His arms fill me every time with great joy.

 Love you, Mom! 

 Love you, Papa! 
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