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My Mother
The fragrance of my childhood,
Hides in the folds of your embrace,
My success is the reward for your tears,
my survival is the fruit of your prayers,
I owe my being to...
The fragrance of my childhood,
Hides in the folds of your embrace,
My success is the reward for your tears,
my survival is the fruit of your prayers,
I owe my being to...
