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My Mamaw ~
Let me tell you a story,
About the greatest woman of all,
Ever since I could talk,
I called this woman, Mamaw.
She's always been loving,
She's always been fair,
Even when I was bad,
Mamaw always was there.
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When I was younger,
I also should say,
She woke me up,
For school every day.
With the aroma, I knew
Of a great breakfast awaits,
And that's one of the things,
That made my Mamaw great.
When my Mamaw moved to Florida
It seemed she was so far,
Now I look back,
She was in every beat of my heart.
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I love her from her feet,
To her strawberry hair,
I love her to death,
If anybody cares.
When I was born,
I took a small piece of her genes
That's my Mamaw
Her name is Christine.
The greatest woman of all!
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Written by: Eric Egelston,
Her grandson,
Chee Chee Martin's nephew
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