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Mother
A chilly wind blowed across the meadows...
Sipping a cup of coffee, I gazed upon the skies..
Stars were twinkling bright and dramatic...
Obtruded by the way things have changed...
A niggling nightfall came upon me...
Years have passed...
Sipping a cup of coffee, I gazed upon the skies..
Stars were twinkling bright and dramatic...
Obtruded by the way things have changed...
A niggling nightfall came upon me...
Years have passed...
