Mother

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She was like a rock, strong

  Even if it's broke it hurts.

She was like a flower, soft

Easily falls when wind blown

She was like a fire, fearless

Never hurt her child she burns you.

She was like water, clean

And clear when it comes to love.

Never under estimate her.

She is like a land, show

Her love, hate her, hurt her

But you can't break her

Never ever.

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