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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=457590" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Mother's Day,2010</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">From the moment of your cogitation in their own mind, <br>They lovingly guide thee, providing thee 'sight' whence 'blind'; <br>There is no greater love than that of a Mother, <br>They-an aeonian endow, more mighty than any other! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Covet them always, they are Angels within our sight; <br>A proffer as this-we must pray its lasting each and every night! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ever vigilant are they-our's, their foremost concern-<br>Alas, I lament there is but one day set aside as their turn! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Our first and constant teacher, our friend and confidant-<br>Their love and guidance is most particularly puissant! <br>Their tasking knows not bound-they are everything, for everyone; <br>It comes as a surprise they find sleep, as their work is never done! <br>Whether a Mother is your's or one with which you are intimately familiar, <br>We are all always under the loving watch of their maternal tutelar! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Maurice Harris,7 May 2010</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Maurice+Harris">Maurice Harris</a><div class=q>
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