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Her teachings strewn like scent of petrichor
She shines through sunrays
Trailing frm GatesOfHeaven
Her memories float like lilac meadows
Sprouting seeds of calm
Singing lullabies through my poetic songs
W/out her spiritual presence
I wouldn't ve survived long
~
Miss U Mom
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