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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=571862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>She-Once-Was My Mother</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=571862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I've never forgotten<br>My mother's braveness<br>She, who stood unbroken like a rainbow<br>Of a multitude beautiful colours...<br>She- once- was my mother</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=571862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And all her courage-<br>Uncomparable with<br>Any living thing...<br>She-once- was my mother</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=571862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Those moments of terror, <br>Those places where no<br>Crickets, snakes, and birds'sounds<br>Could be heard, <br>She navigated through<br>Without a cheerful shadow<br>Ah! She- once- was my mother</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=571862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And despite the rumbling bombs<br>And rockets'songs, <br>She wouldn't fling her full-topped cases<br>On the sorghum-filled walking way<br>As my father had done<br>When he left her behind<br>Can't you see! <br>She- once- was my mother</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=571862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And the continuous calls<br>Of the word 'maman', <br>Of my baby brother- behind her back, <br>Couldn't supress her<br>She was still not easilly broken like an egg<br>Hard like canadian rocky mountains...<br>She- once- was my mother</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=571862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Even as the calls kept on, <br>A suitable place, she would fetch<br>To make him suck her breasts<br>And continue her way-afterwards<br>How tenacious! <br>She- once-was my mother</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=571862" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And later, when I and siblings saw her, <br>Down, the joy knocked my heart<br>And said, 'yes girl-she once had been your mother'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Mariechantal+Tuyisabe">Mariechantal Tuyisabe</a></strong></div>

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