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Mothering Mama


Mothering Mama






A silence tore her heart


A foot that crossed one foot bare


A hand that supported a jaw


A head that bent to a side


A child that cried in an arm


An accurate eye direction to a sky


A lip that touched the other quite


A colorless liquid flowing from each eye


A tear full eye of thoughts, regrets 


A child that lost a breath every minute

a silence tore her heart


Mothering Mama






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