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Not a coincidence...


I happened to pass by

The streams and the lakes ans the seas

I happened to see the inner beauty 

Which transcended and shone in the eyes of many

I happened to eat the delicious food of my mother

ANd I said:

"I love you Mama"

For this world might be small 

It might be big and vague and huge

Yet the feelings contained in it, 

Can never change.

I will always be my Mama's daughter

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