I'm a wonderful girl who loves her wonder mother.
I wonder what life will look like without her
She's the only star that shine in my sky
Even in the darkest night ...
Within the pale blue haze above,
Some pitchy shreds took size and form,
And, like a madman's wrath or love,
From nothing rose a sudden storm.
The blossom'd limes, which seem'd to exhale
Her breath, were swept with one strong sweep,
And up the dusty road the hail
Came like a flock of hasty sheep,
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