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MY MOTHER

Tears running down
there was no one to help me
here comes someone
My mother
Dancing to the
Tune of my shouting stomach
But yet, fought by someone
My mother
I couldn't sleep
raising my head
I am patted
My mother
I entered the rink
with one punch, dropping to my knees
There stood someone for me
vibrantly, without fear
My mother
what an amazing person
you carry me above your all
can I ever pay you?
I love you
My sweet Mother
©prayz