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She can feel me because she gave me feelings.

                         She can feel me because 

                      I played, kicked, smelled,

                             slept, ate, smiled

                                   in her.

I find her in the 

playground....

because her presence

removes my 

tiredness.

I feel her whenever I

touch the hot cup of 

tea....

    I believe that she makes 

tea every morning for me.

    I feel her in the 

late night study....

     When everyone is sleeping....but she does 

know that I am not.

       I can smell her when I walk through the 

road.

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