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The Giver
To mother
To grandmother
All in one life
To tears of sorrow
To tears of joy
All these moments
The mother employs
In all her giving
She regrets not one gift
So it all comes back to her
For the giver is now
the gift.
© Thunder Wolf (Keith Larocque)
Native
American Poems and Prayers
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