Great Responsiblity
She swung into my life like a hero
Fallen from her pedestal
Protecting the innocent
As only a single mother could
I watched week after week as the capers unfolded
And it seemed at moments that the villains would win
But she prevailed however she could
Even if that meant making sacrifices
Like going months without a cellphone
And taking on three different jobs
As her sidekick I learned
Sometimes the people with the most responsibility feel the weakest
But their power lies in not giving up
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