Holy Allness, perfection without direction
has a thought pop up, call it a male
named 'Word' if you want
Once Word hopped up and left Dad's garden
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Very interesting thoughtful poem on Mother's love. This is definitely very nice and smooth poem shared with reality. Interesting.10