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"♥ SCATTERED PIE | DIRTY | IF ♥"

This lioness gave birth in the past two years. She is on a breeding cool down and will be breedable again in 7 real life days.

Lion Stats
Experience	0 / 100 (0%)
Level	1
Strength	70	Speed	68
Stamina	65	Smarts	53
Agility	52	Skill	1
Born With:	Unknown	Total Stats:	309

Lion Currents
Age	7 years, 8 months old
Hunger	0%
Mood	100%
Sex	Female
Pose	Default
Personality	Sarcastic (Snarky)

Adult Stage

Breeding Info
Father	Ruusuke VI (Deceased)	Mother	Scattered 5M (Deceased)	View Full Heritage
Last Bred	16 days ago	Fertility	Infertile	View All Cubs Bred (1)

Appearance		Markings
Base	Prune (Burnt Skin)	Slot 3: Hyena Stripes Heavy Noctis (100%) Tier 3 Slot 4: Feline 2 Elysian (54%) Tier 5 Slot 7: Divine Splendor (70%) Tier 3
Genetics	Red Dark Countershaded Rare
Eyes	Blue
Mane Type	Hellraiser
Mane Color	Angelic
Mutation	Piebald (Scattered)
Marking Slots	10

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Lifetime Hunting Results
Total Hunts	0	Successful Hunts	0	Success Rate	0%

Biography
𝑬𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒚-𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒚 𝑯𝒂𝒍𝒇 𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒚 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑮𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏' 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒓𝒃𝒐𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒚 𝑩𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒑 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒔𝒉 𝑫𝒐𝒈𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏' 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒗𝒊𝒆𝒘 𝑶𝒍𝒅 𝑺𝒌𝒐𝒂𝒍 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒘𝒃𝒐𝒚 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒔 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒂 "𝑮𝒐 𝑨𝒓𝒎𝒚" 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝒈𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒛𝒚 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝑷𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒐𝒑𝒊𝒏' 𝑶𝒉, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝑰 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝑰 𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒍 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒘 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒖𝒑 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒓𝒐𝒂𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝑰 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅, 𝑰 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒕 𝒖𝒑 '𝑻𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏'𝒔 𝒂 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒅𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒀𝒆𝒔, 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔, 𝑰 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝑰 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒐 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏' 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒀𝒆𝒂𝒉, 𝒎𝒂𝒏, 𝑰 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒊𝒕 𝒖𝒑 𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒚 𝒑𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒉 𝒎𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒎 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝑰𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏' 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝑯𝒆𝒚, 𝒎𝒂𝒏, 𝑰'𝒎 𝒕𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏' 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒎𝒎𝒂 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏' 𝑰𝒇 𝑰'𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒃𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒈 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝑨𝒊𝒏'𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝑰 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝑰 𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒍 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒘 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒖𝒑 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒓𝒐𝒂𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝑰 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅, 𝑰 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒕 𝒖𝒑 '𝑻𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏'𝒔 𝒂 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒅𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒀𝒆𝒔, 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔, 𝑰 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒄𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅, 𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅, 𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒃𝒚𝒆 𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝑮𝒐𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒚 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔, 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰'𝒎 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏' 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝑰 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝑰 𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒍 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒘 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒖𝒑 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒓𝒐𝒂𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝑰 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒕 𝒖𝒑 '𝑻𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏'𝒔 𝒂 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒅𝒖𝒔𝒕, 𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔, 𝑰 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝑰 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒌 𝑰 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒌 I honestly am in love with this song and I can really relate to it. It reminds me of my mom and it's been almost 7 years since I last heard her voice. This song makes me think of all the loving memories I had with her.

Biography

𝑬𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒚-𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒚
𝑯𝒂𝒍𝒇 𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒚 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑮𝒂𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒆
𝑹𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏' 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒓𝒃𝒐𝒂𝒓𝒅
𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒚 𝑩𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒑 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒔𝒉
𝑫𝒐𝒈𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏' 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒗𝒊𝒆𝒘
𝑶𝒍𝒅 𝑺𝒌𝒐𝒂𝒍 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒘𝒃𝒐𝒚 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒕𝒔
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒂 "𝑮𝒐 𝑨𝒓𝒎𝒚" 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌
𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝒈𝒂𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒛𝒚
𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕'𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕
𝑷𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒐𝒑𝒊𝒏'
𝑶𝒉, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆
𝑰 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒌
𝑰 𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒍 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒘 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒖𝒑
𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒓𝒐𝒂𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑰 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅, 𝑰 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒕 𝒖𝒑
'𝑻𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏'𝒔 𝒂 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒅𝒖𝒔𝒕
𝒀𝒆𝒔, 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔, 𝑰 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒌
𝑰 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒐 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒊𝒏'
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏
𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕 𝒊𝒕
𝒀𝒆𝒂𝒉, 𝒎𝒂𝒏, 𝑰 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒊𝒕 𝒖𝒑
𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒚 𝒑𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒉 𝒎𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒎 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒘
𝑰𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒂𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏' 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆
𝑯𝒆𝒚, 𝒎𝒂𝒏, 𝑰'𝒎 𝒕𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏' 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒎𝒎𝒂 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏'
𝑰𝒇 𝑰'𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒃𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆
𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒈 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒆
𝑨𝒊𝒏'𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝑰 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒘𝒂𝒚
𝑰 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒌
𝑰 𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒍 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒘 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒖𝒑
𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒓𝒐𝒂𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑰 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅, 𝑰 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒕 𝒖𝒑
'𝑻𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏'𝒔 𝒂 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒅𝒖𝒔𝒕
𝒀𝒆𝒔, 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔, 𝑰 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒌
𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒄𝒖𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅, 𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅, 𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒃𝒚𝒆
𝑰'𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝑮𝒐𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒚
𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔, 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰'𝒎 𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏' 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉
𝑰 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒌
𝑰 𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒍 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒘 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒖𝒑
𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒓𝒐𝒂𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒏
𝑰 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒕 𝒖𝒑
'𝑻𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏'𝒔 𝒂 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒅𝒖𝒔𝒕, 𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔
𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔, 𝑰 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒌
𝑰 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒌
𝑰 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅
𝑰 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅
𝑰 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒌

I honestly am in love with this song and I can really relate to it. It reminds me of my mom and it's been almost 7 years since I last heard her voice. This song makes me think of all the loving memories I had with her.

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