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To My Mother

By LondonEye, Randolph, NJ

Eternal--be the tie that binds
The Chord that stretches yet sha'n't give
And in good health the spirit 'round four hips

For--as blossom
Clutches snapping branch
Tighten I a grasp, by force so

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