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The silence of constant night unaffected,
By my gaze towards the brilliance of the bursting moon,
Yet, shadowed by the love I once told you to remember, Mother.

Droplets of tears fall forever within,
As they batter memories, ever so present.
Memories of your battle and grasp for dear life, Mother.

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I would, take my finger tips and touch the dew drops of happiness,
Then with it smear a smile on your face.

I would, eat the sun for it’s warmth and wipe my lips with the clouds,
Just to be the sunrise for your tomorrow.

I would, peal through the ocean’s depths to find your forsaken wish,
With no battle of function I would.
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