a mothers love

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All struggles were introduced by my mom. Because she taught lessons of dreams. Creativeness through the dark times, Drainging all emotion. Everyone around me dreamed of Jungles, Far away from home.
Close vibration, sounds felt up and down my body. Just sounds - no meaning. But these words soften my tightness, calm hush calm soft calm warm.   I'll always love you.
She planted me, like a seed, Out in the yard There she watered me and fed me And every day nurtured me Till I was the tree i am today,
I have heard that the most joyous thing a mother can experience is seeing her children happy. Our moms were raised to be strong, quick thinkers, ready to act.
I am Ukrainian. Russian was the first language I learned, English was the second.
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