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My Mother
I cannot remember my mother,
only sometime in the midst of my play
a tune seems to hover over my playthings,
the tune of some song that she used
to him while rocking my cradle.
I cannot remember my mother,
but when in the early autumn...
only sometime in the midst of my play
a tune seems to hover over my playthings,
the tune of some song that she used
to him while rocking my cradle.
I cannot remember my mother,
but when in the early autumn...
