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Days of Anger, days of bitterness. I was raised in love in a decade of togetherness. A doctor, A teacher, A curator of my youth. A general conquering my everlasting ruth. Her anger was the thunder, Her smile was the sunshine. the world would be a wonder if it had a mother like mine.
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Jul 9, 2014
Jul 9, 2014 at 11:50 AM UTC
A mother like mine