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My Lover, My Mother

My Lover, My Mother

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She was mine,

And will always be.

She was my birthright,

And will be until I die.


A true love,

And a true kiss,

When she will go away from me,

She will miss.


I will always remember her curly black hair,

Sieving sunlight passing from her,

And coming over me,

I wish she could always be there,

But will she always be?


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