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My Valued Ruby

MOTHER’S DAY

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I received a flower On the twelfth of May, It was a token Of Mother’s day. With petals snow-white And fragrance so sweet, Thou art my hope That in heaven we’ll meet. My mind wandered back In a childish way My soul then reposed! But seemed to say: Oh! the spirit spoke As I did pray, In the heart of this flower Shineth Mother’s day.

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