What'd I Do?
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What'd I do, comes my mother's voice
What did I do?
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The love of our parents is a fragile thing! It is so hard to keep hold of, and yet we take it for granted most of our lives. What you'd do, is cope. The way your mother would expect you to. Greatly sad and yet enpowering read. Tai, with sympathy, knowing how precious a mother is, when she is gone. x
Stirring stuff, and a good title. P.S. Thanks for recommending those poets.