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Mothers and daughters

Poem for Moms

are the prize of all beings,

the bond infinite in the universe

without boasting:

attached,

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undaunted

in eternity.

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They

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They cry in their dreams

for what is lost.

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Inside each cell their

heavy metal neurotoxides

stream forth 

in ancient wonder,

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trusting their god doctors

to do right while they

deny reality.

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the daughters,

the mothers

All beings are the egg

in the womb

of our mother.

us

the sisters

all,

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Stop kicking her in the side.

Great heaving motion

of earth waves

can't soothe us anymore.

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Mothers and daughters

know this. 

Give it up for us, World.

We'll take care of you.

Bless your children, Mothers.

Bless them all.

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