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Once upon a summer day
I was totally swept away
As I attended, my flowerbed
A gentle breeze  touched my
head
I heard a sweet voice, whisper
low
I love you mother I love you
so
My mind raced back to
days of yore
An event that happened
long before
My hands trembled  my
heart shook
Someone opened up a book
I paused then looked away
Suddenly I remembered
It happened on a mothers day.

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