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MOTHER OF MOTHERS
MOTHER OF MOTHERS
Beneath your sheild;
That mighty solace
That calm repose,
Affords no other
They call you "Nurse",
The friendly Lady"
I'll suck and sleeep
After I'm okay
I'll not forget
Your kindness, murder.
Beneath your sheild;
That mighty solace
That calm repose,
Affords no other
They call you "Nurse",
The friendly Lady"
I'll suck and sleeep
After I'm okay
I'll not forget
Your kindness, murder.
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MOTHER OF MOTHERS
MOTHER OF MOTHERS