Mothers...
My dad has a 'new girlfriend'. They are already together for more than 8 years. My mom is a little bit jalouse. She thinks that I love her more than my own mother.
Fact is: I love you because you ARE my mother. I love her because she IS LIKE a mother to me.
You see? There is a difference...
Fact is: I love you because you ARE my mother. I love her because she IS LIKE a mother to me.
You see? There is a difference...
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| Auteur: Eufrasia | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Anastacia | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 14 mei 2014 | ||
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