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Mother
There truly is no other
Quite like your earthly mother
She struggles with her life
Lover, healer, giver, wife
Pushing past the pain
The temptation to go insane
She refuses to abandon and roam
But clings to heart and home
Yet there is a human sacrifice
Spilling sugar and sprinkling spice
Life is never what it may seem
Crushed feelings dishonor the dream
But she makes a casserole from the pieces
Her sense of purpose never ceases
She believes in you–no question or doubt
But takes the time to challenge the pout
Year after year a repeating sequel
Working harder but never an equal
For sometimes she feels very sad
When good mingles too much with the bad
But then in a gasp of humanity
She triumphs without vanity
She loves you–yes, you silly one
She tries to make a rainy day fun
So once a year you honor this dear
And ponder amazing things
In awe of the spread of her wings
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