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Mother

she get burn , whenever her turn she proves that she is dude sometimes get rude . she makes your stomach full, with her's null without any rest . she lost her beauty , to make you able for duty . her only fear , is you dear. And you left her alone, with her broken bone . she always makes you win , you treat her like bin . who bear all the waste and you'll never regret. she always feel bad , but never express, she's sad . care your mother, cause she is there when you are alone she beacome your only bone.

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Date: 8/22/2021 6:22:00 PM
So true Nandita! It's sad that we take our mothers for granted. This is a very poignant poem. By the way, welcome to Poetry Soup!
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