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I am my mother

My mother is me

I am the branch

She is the tree

She fed me her spirit

And pushed me to grow

She gave me her wisdom

And thoughts mothers know

My lovely old oak

My mother is gone

But her spirit this branch

Continues to live on

I’ll honor my mother

And keep her best words

Her spirit will guide me

As I live in this world

I am my mother

My mother is me

Now she is the branch

And I… am the tree

 

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