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I long for my mothers bread My mothers coffee Her touch Childhood memories grow up in me Day after day I must be worth my life At the hour of my death Worth the tears of my mother. *** And if I come back one day Take me as a veil to your eyelashes Cover my bones with the grass Blessed by your footsteps Bind us together With a lock of your hair With a thread that trails from the back of your dress I might become immortal Become a God If I touch the depths of your heart. *** If I come back Use me as wood to feed your fire As the clothesline on the roof of your house Without your blessing I am too weak to stand. ***
Posted on: Mon, 03 Nov 2014 21:35:31 +0000

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