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Mixed Blessings
This child, mine Not mine Another's child Irresponsible one Excuses given Reasons why No excuse is enough But without Irresponsibility Excuses Mistakes This child, Her child Would never become Mine I pray for her And for me This child should be With her mother God only knows Which mother It will be So I wait And love and hold And wish and hope A mother succeeds No, A mother fails A child succeeds And finds a mother Me
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