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No Sign Of A Whine, A Smiling Mother
My heart I set on a dear companion the cherished imprint on my soul, profound how safe I felt in a tough kind bosom! though I ceased to touch and see, tightly bound. *** Sweet and pleasant, that huge effort and toil no sign of a whine, a smiling mother whims she would swallow, our feast wouldn't spoil the feel of having her, like no other! *** A glance at my eyes, she would read my heart "ignore the pain, you have to dig your mine" her persona, to me she would impart how could I be without the whole of mine! *** One tear of joy.. one other of woe in time of grief, she had a bride to wed her head bowing to what's to life a foe I'm that one whose dad in wedding time dead. *** No sign of a whine! her soul valiant her words I retain, "I'm a woman of worth"! how she longed for life! hers was transient "recite me holy words.. I'm back to earth". *** A companion when I recall, I learn a woman, the world of books didn't know of impressive drive, much she would discern mother, the one I am, to you I owe.
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