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Dec 2009
I close my eyes
I see mother's picture
A face engrave  in pain
Hair pulls back, in a ponytail
Eyes shows loneliness
Lips close tight,
but I can hear her cries
Her frown to be crown human
Her wanting for happiness,
And a yearning desire to be loved
Written by
marcia m
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     b n, shaqila and D Conors
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