The Voice
The voice
The voice that hushed
The voice that sung
The voice that whispered
The voice that scolded
The voice that was cold
The voice that was warm
The voice that praised
The voice that encouraged
The voice I recognize
The voice I remember
The voice I know
The voice of mum
The voice
That was, is and will always be hers.
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