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Delicate beams of light play on her bladed hair
Run my hands over her warm skin,
Share her joy and rage.
Diverse and colorful fashion
She imbues the color in us.
Her eyes stare up to universe and home.
Cradled in her maternal bosom,
Eternal.
Mother.
Home.


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