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MY MOTHER AGAIN


constantly I'm crying but no one can see

the sorrow I'm having from missing a part of me

I've looked for comfort yet there is none

so the tears I cry is hid from everyone

but not you Oh! Lord! for you are like no other

you know the depth of my pain that I have for my mother

because my thoughts are daily of all I dreamed we'd do together

the wisdom she would've embedded which I would have cherished forever 

she was unique and speccial so I pray you enjoy her too

just take good care of her My! Lord! is all I'm asking of you

because I know the day will come when this world will end

And I'll have the pleasure of seeing My Mother Again

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