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she comes to me as dawn awakes she whispers and the darkness breaks she takes me as a little child she is my mother fair and mild in gentle winds I feel her kiss in rain her tears when I'm amiss in loneliness I turn my eyes upward and see her in the skies | ||||||||||||||
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