We celebrate our anniversary because of HER

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Her smile was the light to my cavened fiction

Her love taught me to book chances, not luck

Her life’s beat taught me to write it all down

Her touch softened the punch

Her blow could murder and heal in one breath

Her talk could last for miles on end

Her mind trapped answers to the future

Her release flowed rivers of dancing feet

Her laugh woke the depressed dreams

Her name was P.M. Morris and she was my mother

~B Mor

Happy Birthday & Happy Anniversary to the mother of the B MOR LIFESTYLE. Continue to rest in power and peace. Long live your legacy!

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