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My Mum

My mum is beautiful, I love her so!
and my mum does not like me climbing trees!
If I want some sweets, sometimes she says no!
and she hums out loud, it sounds like the bees.

My mum makes me a big bowl of breakfast
my mum sings a lot and has a good voice
my mum was sad when I was in a cast
rapped up in cotton wool would be her choice.

Mum is happy when I'm not on her case,
I do love her smile upon her face.

 

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