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Two Woman One Child

Once there were two women who lived different lives.. One I hardly around for me to remember, the other I call my mother. Two different lives, shaped to make my one... One was out of reach like a star, the other became bright sun. The first gave me life and the second taught me how to live it. The first gave me a need for love, and the second was always there to give it. One gave me a nationality, the other gave me my nick name. One gave me a seed of talent, the other gave me an aim. One gave me emotions, the other calmed my fears. One heard my first cry, the other dried all my tears. One gave me up without a second thought...To selfish to care The other prayed for my safety and God led me straight to her. I was her Mandy Bear And now you ask me, As my peer the age old question unanswered throughout the years... Heredity or environment .. Which am I the product of.. Neither, my friend .. neither.. just two different kinds of people...That ended with only ONE LOVE

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