This Mother's Day Without You Strains Belief
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This Mother's Day without you strains belief In life and love and what it means to be, But there is beauty in my lonely grief. Your death is like a wound without relief, What's the point of living when a thief You fell away from me, a withered leaf And yet there's beauty in this burning brief The love I have for you, a jewel-like reef Copyright by Nicholas Gordon. Free for personal or non-commercial use.
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