I Love You Mother.
A Mother serves her sugar with
A bit of same peppermint
To clarify the pasages
That carry what she meant
When she first set to bear a soul
Quite separate from her own,
Whom she would cherish, yet must teach
To live and die reall alone.
A bit of same peppermint
To clarify the pasages
That carry what she meant
When she first set to bear a soul
Quite separate from her own,
Whom she would cherish, yet must teach
To live and die reall alone.
My Mother I care & Wish & Nice so
Like me.
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