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  God's speed my son,
your destination is awaiting with open arms
 You have grown to be a Dear Friend,
A part of me travels over the 
Deep blue sea,
in France soak in the sight,
when I close my eyes I
See your eyes shine bright!
You've been close to me from the start
You're always in your Mother's heart... 
Enjoy the sights my friend, this day 
Is yours forever, Your life brings ..
A peaceful sight to attend..
Love always your friend, and
No other than your only Mother..
(To France With Love...)


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To France With Love