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Mother May I?
Mother may I,
Hold you tight?
May I brush your hair?
And kiss your hands?
Mother may I,
apologize?
May I under-wrongs?
And make it fair?
Mother, my mother,
From the first opening of my eyes
To the first time I shut them tight
You were the apple of my eye
Mother - Mother
Know that at night
I go back to that place
and stay there until sunrise
Mother of mine,
Don’t shut your eyes
Don’t let go
Don’t leave
Don’t say goodnight
Mother,
Mother,
Hear my cry?
Hear me wail,
and fight back life?
See me wilt,
watch me break.
Mother dearest,
Hero, Angel,
Comforter, Caretaker
Mine, of mine,
Please. Please.
May I have more time
I’m not ready to say goodbye
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