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Sep 2019
The mother of ones

children is a godess,
      for she birthed creation.

  Where a man can only plant,

a woman nurtures
and watch's it grow
               into something beautiful.


That both can be proud of.

Knowing that one was once
             a seed,

is now strong enough
         to branch off on there own.
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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       L DeCypher, Bijan Rabiee, Vicki Ann, mera, --- and 1 other
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