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I was a young and strong mother Never was one to run for cover Protected the life of my un-born child Did whatever I had to do to survive I strived to make it through Oftentimes feel so bemused and blue I would always protect my off-spring Dealing with whatever predicaments life brings

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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