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Crawling Mothers

I feel sad when i see you the same, For decades you remain lame, It is indeed a pity or late blame, But i just pray you shouldn't go the way you came. Many mock my abilities and call me names, But no one knows what i feel deep down, Just like how the sun rise,the dawn shall dawn, Till then let me continue to mourn as a crawling mother.

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