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The End of Motherly LoveA Poem by David Lewis PagetWe were friends of a sort, when we were young When we grew, I thought he was weak, Jumping at shadows in shady lanes, At jokes that w.. |
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The End of Motherly LoveA Poem by David Lewis PagetWe were friends of a sort, when we were young When we grew, I thought he was weak, Jumping at shadows in shady lanes, At jokes that w.. |
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