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Mar 2017
Never frail
Pushing forward lioness
Her hand comforts
Her love radiates
She's the healing sun
My sun

When daylight fades  
Through spilling moonlight...her silhouette is drawn
She sits still
She pours her soul till she floods the moon
And the heavens pour down her  requests

She's a rock, my rock
Never frail
Pushing forward  lioness
Her hand comforts
Her love radiates
She's the healing sun
My sun

She's my mother
Dedicated to my mother for women's day. She's been keeping me strong these days. She keeps me from breaking...she pushes me everyday to get better.
Lina Lotus
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Lina Lotus  Winter's realm
(Winter's realm)   
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