Mother

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Wasn't it just a day ago when my mother passed and left

Wasn't it just a week ago when my mothers touch was tight and near
Wasn't it just a month ago when my mother whispered not to fear
Wasn't it just a year ago when my mothers face was really clear

Time seems to fly when you're stuck in tragedy
Time seems to fly when you have no clarity

Wasn't it just a day ago when my mother sang me her favorite rhyme
Wasn't it just a day ago when my mother said I was her dime
Wasn't it just a month ago when my mother committed a crime
Wasn't it just a year ago when my mother saw him for the first time.

Time seems to freeze when you're stuck in insanity
Time seems to freeze when you have no serenity

Wasn't it just a life time ago....

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