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Dec 2021
Hush little baby, don't you cry.
                     Mamma's moving onto a peaceful ride.
And on that ride, she's not in pain.
                     But Mamma knows you'll miss her anyway.
She loved you to the moon and back,
                    Always and forever, even after life.
Asonna
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Asonna  27/F/Australia
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     Pradip Chattopadhyay and bethwords
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