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  • I glanced at myself in the mirror
    As a mother
    I saw tired eyes
    The satisfaction of creativity
    No time to see myself separate.
    Two girls to hold in my arms.
    One boy to treasure.
    A home to make into a next
    Tired nights, happy days
    Wondering at life’s chances.
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