Her Arms

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a mother and son, once united as one, divided by time, a long distant climb, once he wanted to climb in, now he wants out, but deep inside he wants to shout, he misses the way things once were, he knows he is the one to blame, but now its a shame, is it to late? is this his fate? to be at odds with the one who raised him? loved him? changed him. no. thats not it, its time to rearrange his attitude, love and compassion is what he must show. he was once at his low... but no longer, his mother has raised him up, to let him.. climb in to her arms once more.

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