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THE LOVE OF MY MOTHER
None was like your touch
Far from home
Alone in this survival dome
For my weak legs, you are my crutch.
Your cuddle, I miss
Be in my dreams tonight
With you, such is a glorious sight
Without you, I dream amiss.
I feel safe and secured
Under your arms around me
Like a knight destroying every enemy
When sick I am cured.
The love of my mother
Nothing to be compared with another.
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