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Motherhood

Ainsley W.
 
Suburban backyard
Just mothers & daughters
Soft marshmallow clouds
night falls
Twinkling stars
Planting a leaf from our garden
And watching it grow
tickling
Rolling around
C’mon mummy lets do that again
Dancing every Sunday
love motherhood
Keep it real
If motherhood was a mountain
And daughters were flowers
I could sit all day & watch
you grow.

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