Mama

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She shed tears, and her tears transformed into butterflies.
She smiled for the lost children, and her smiles turned into an orphanage.
She pleaded during darkness, and her prayers made her a goddess.
She grew angry on humanity, and her passion became forgiveness.
She raised chandeliers from the love within dark skies.
She was built with hope and kindness; I used to call her my origin.
She endured within every family.

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