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Sep 2013
Her heart was like no other
as it kept such perfect time
with the soft heart of my brother
long before it beat with mine

In between she would discover
two more boys before my birth
but they only knew the cover
of the sweetness of the earth

For the heart you sees my mother
and it sings songs of mine own
and I'll forever love her
as my heart ner' beats alone
This is for ' me mam ' as we say in England
Written by
soul in torment
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