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My Mother
I hope I shall reward thy care
When you are feeble,old and grey
My healthy arm shall be your stay
And I will soothe your pain away
And when I see you hang your head
Twill be my turn to watch your bed
And tears of sweet affection shed
My Mother !!!!
When you are feeble,old and grey
My healthy arm shall be your stay
And I will soothe your pain away
And when I see you hang your head
Twill be my turn to watch your bed
And tears of sweet affection shed
My Mother !!!!
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