For My Mum …

My Mum When I was smallShe knew it allMy Mum was on the ballAnd as I grewStill lots she knewBut couldn’t fix it allNow years have passedI always askWhat she thinks I should doShe’s always thereShe always caresIf ever I feel blueSo here it isA little rhymeAn ode to my

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