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A Mother's Voice

I gave birth to you

You are mine, mine alone

You are my reason to live

You are my happiness

My true purpose of life.

I am a mother

You have lived inside me

You have shared my breath

My blood my pain my joy

My part of Soul.

I cannot thank you much

To have the magic of life

To be my little angel

To be my pride my lightness

To be my daughter.

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