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She Shall Come

she would have been here with her sons by her side - but the way of the world she had gone nobly gone to the other side of the hill look at that ignoble mound they erected for her our poor mother richer than the richest man in the world today - i wish i had been like her an angel in manners she left a star on the azure of our souls "she would come sooner or later" they say let mother come to give brightness to my collapsing house - mother, come the house awaits your return

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