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small poem on mother

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Answered by zesta
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Of all the special joys in life, 
The big ones and the small, 
A mother’s love and tenderness 
Is the greatest of them all.
Answered by Anonymous
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of course they are empty shells, without hope of animation.

Of course they are artifacts.

Even if my sister and I should wear some,

or if we give others away,

they will always be your clothes without you,

as we will always be your daughters without you.

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