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My mother's memory always inspires. |
| MOTHER My mother's touch; like healing rain. It gave me joy erased the pain. The Angels' dance in skies above A joyful paean to her love. 'Twas on her knee I rave and shout! 'Twas she who taught what life's about! 'Twas me who learned my most sacred utter... 'Twas when I learned to call her Mother. |