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MotherSometimes I wonder Why does it even matter Talking about my problems When all she cares, in all the times-- What is it, Why can't you listen to me!Mother
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Flame and Mistby ~tjaya
Lay me down oh whispered windTo where the heart lies A soft breath unspoken still Warm comfort of the darkness cries Over where no figure deafened our willLay me down oh whispered wind
Dream on further further in a fluttered sail Like an unimagined wingless soul flies Fragile youth under tear-less wail
Mercy shines easing troubled skies
Slept soundly to the while on mile...
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