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A Mother Can Die, But Her Love Cannot
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L.O.V.E The Lie And tired child of my heart,
Oh speak the trembling words,
By my blessing, seek your own,
And live as I will not,
Love, my child, is what you need,
Don’t close your heart as mine,
And sing with all the passion,
Write all the time,
And now my time to go,
My beautiful baby girl,
But here is my last goodbye
And I love you so.
