MATRIARCHY
What a blessing it is
to look like my mother
The highest compliment
The greatest honour
to be in a body
that resembles hers
For when she is gone
she still remains
to look like my mother
The highest compliment
The greatest honour
to be in a body
that resembles hers
For when she is gone
she still remains
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