virginia_o
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A Mothers Gift Mountains, Rivers, Canyons, Trees, Its Vast what lies between. A Mothers Hand that reaches for a Daughters heart that bleeds. Something yearned and wanting, Yet stands a wall of stone. Will never know a Mothers gift From which a Daughter... – *by Virginia Oettli*	8 Views added 2 years ago	Rating

Mountains, Rivers, Canyons, Trees,
Its Vast what lies between.
A Mothers Hand that reaches for a
Daughters heart that bleeds.

Something yearned and wanting,
Yet stands a wall of stone.
Will never know a Mothers gift
From which a Daughter...

– by Virginia Oettli

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