Real Life
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
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