Mother
June eighteen, nineteen sixty four
i was born, i dont know what for.
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This poem tugs at the heart, with its eloquently expressed longing for a missing mother. Thank you for sharing.
Of course, she loves you, and when your siblings are too many, she just lacked time to let you feel that you are also loved by her. Of course you still remember the warm sphere at home, the fightings amongst your siblings. Aside from all these words I scribbled here, you wrote a heart-wrenching poem which attracts the attention of the readers. TFS, Deluke Sir! 5 stars