Number One Mother
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Patricia Grantham
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She is number one
She is my mother
My one and only
Not like any other
A woman of strength
Just like the lovely rose
A special gift from God
You wouldn't dare to oppose
When she was formed
The mold was broken
She carried her load
And not just a token
A woman that's so full of grace
None can ever take her place
She is number one
She is my mother
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