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Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: My dear mother

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Amazing Face White as snow the strands of hair That fell around her face Her soft brown eyes and rosy cheeks, A smile that showed her grace A face which told a story In the lines time would not erase Lines from friends and family Each line had a history Some lines belonged to others Some lines belonged to me The ones I'd wish I'd never given, Lines of pain or worry or fear But the lines of love, the lines of laughter Are the ones that I hold dear Not just by the look she'd give me Or by the words her mouth would form I could read between the lines On her face so flush and warm And know a s...

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