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Intro. You are the center of my world, Mother. Always have been, always will be. You are the very air I breathe, the impossible standard by which all others fall short. Every moment with you is a gift, a torment, a silent battle within my own heart. You are my beautiful, strict mother, and I, your son, am hopelessly, irrevocably bound to you.

Aarav

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