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May 2018
It’s Mother’s Day in the graveyard,
And many are at home,
Families and friends,
But these women rest alone.

She was the mother of your children,
Your dear, beloved wife,
But no one in the world,
Can love her back to life.
Written by
Ruth  F/U.S.A
(F/U.S.A)   
213
   Raven and Emmanuella
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