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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=528037" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Same Mother</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">They each shared <br>the same mother <br>shared the same loss of her </div><div style="margin:10px 0">when the time came <br>gave the same <br>last wave </div><div style="margin:10px 0">when she was <br>driven off <br>to crematorium </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and then grave <br>but each had <br>their own mother </div><div style="margin:10px 0">whom they shared <br>with no other <br>one with whom </div><div style="margin:10px 0">they shared <br>a particular time <br>or place </div><div style="margin:10px 0">sitting quietly <br>face to face <br>sharing a secret </div><div style="margin:10px 0">or confessing <br>a deed done <br>or just </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the mother to child meeting <br>with just the two <br>at some given time </div><div style="margin:10px 0">at some particular place <br>some given year <br>to share a problem </div><div style="margin:10px 0">or tears or anxieties <br>or deeper fears <br>and knowing </div><div style="margin:10px 0">she would listen <br>as only mother's can <br>or do </div><div style="margin:10px 0">sharing the time and love <br>with each particular <br>person called you </div><div style="margin:10px 0">whether daughter or son <br>she shared <br>her equal love and time </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and yet each knew her <br>each thought <br>they knew her best </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and carried away <br>their own best times <br>in her company </div><div style="margin:10px 0">without the rest<br>their own moments shared <br>but deep down </div><div style="margin:10px 0">they knew <br>she had her love for each <br>and each was equal </div><div style="margin:10px 0">to the rest <br>for she never had <br>a favourite </div><div style="margin:10px 0">nor considered <br>any one the best <br>so they all shared </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the same mother <br>in the end <br>all grieved her going </div><div style="margin:10px 0">each in their own way <br>hoping or believing <br>they would share her </div><div style="margin:10px 0">once again <br>some better place<br>some future day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Terry+Collett">Terry Collett</a><div class=q>
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the same mother 
shared the same loss of her 

when the time came 
gave the same 
last wave 

when she was 
driven off 
to crematorium 

and then grave 
but each had 
their own mother 

whom they shared 
with no other 
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