My Mother How You Have Tried
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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My Mother how you have tried
Me
How bent with sufferings
I pain in trauma after trauma.
Nights come and with your
Prayers I have slept to other
Days
But now
But now the glass is full,
My Mother, Amalia to-night.
Bu şiiri puanla
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