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Will never be your mother Of your children whom are free. Will never be your woman Who you claimed you wished to see. Will never be your friend nor either be your blood. Will never be so perfect; The one that always loved. Will never be anyone who matters much to you, Will never be your destiny or one that’s overdue. Will never be your soulmate, never be your lover, Will never be your work, a hobby or the other. Will never be the air you breathe or fire in your heart, Will never be the end of you nor will be the start. Will never be your sorrow and will never be your tears. Will never be your precious life nor will be your years. So now you know why I have left and life just carries on. We can’t change the yesterday Nor any damage done. Will never be your enemy, your ex or a past fling, Will never be your anyone or clearly anything. Though something we will always be that is much worthy of- In this life and beyond… We both will be with God.