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Kelvin writes

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My Mother Has A Photo Album In Heaven

My mother doesn't read books, she reads people who read books. like she read my cousin who was pregnant at 16 because she tasted lemon dewdrops in early sunrise and the bittersweet experience of motherhood never left her palm like a written note. my mother could read fever just by placing hands on the forehead of her child, you could say she was the MOM in therMOMeter because my mom never kept us in a room temperature... to say, she didn't want us to get spoilt, she tightened up every corner tha

My Mother Has A Photo Album In Heaven
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Victorious pen ✍️

FreeWriting

Dear MuM

The love of a mother narrated in a short piece of poem

Dear MuM
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Ramzy

FreeImage

Care in Love

Love without limits

Care in Love
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Sarah

FreeWriting

The love of a mother

This poem tells us about the love of a mother and how it is important in a child's life. It tells us how a mother's love can help us overcome struggles in life.

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Jelana

FreeWriting

Warrior

this poem is about mothers, their strength, weakness, and experiences.

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IVY

FreeWriting

LOVE OF A MOTHER❤️by Ivy

Most of as we are a alive and able to walk, work and do other things, because of the love, support, motivation and courage that our mother's gave to us..please read this poem if your mother meant alot to you.

LOVE OF A MOTHER❤️by Ivy
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TAOLENZY AGBA

FreeWriting

SINGLE PARENTING

Separated (single parenting) After individual got to this puberty stage(as a teenager), they feel they should be independent, they can't be corrected or they can love and dump whosoever and so they are eager to enjoy this period of their life to the fullest, after they got to this early youth age ( 21 and above), they love someone and with time and familiarity, they make love and then she gets pregnant, maybe as a result of her pregnancy and the rejection of she aborting the pregnancy, they deci

SINGLE PARENTING
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Anu

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Nature, the original source of beauty

Get into nature and feel the Heating

Nature, the original source of beauty
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Nikhil Borse

FreeImage

Mother Love

Most of our cows were indifferent when the calves were taken away. Some rejected the calf outright, attacking it and refusing to let it feed. One, after delivering twins, killed one of them. Another rejected her own calves, but attempted to commandeer the calves of other cows. Some feeder cows, cows who were not mechanically milked but instead ran with our dairy herd while feeding one or more calves, quite happily accepted any calf.

Mother Love
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Twisted Pen

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Twins Mother

Twins Mother
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nicky_

FreeImage

True love story of son and mother 💖

This picture is of the love of a mother and son. In this picture, how a mother is washing utensils in the rain and the son is protecting his mother from the rain with an umbrella.

True love story of son and mother 💖
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Zhami

FreeWriting

Mother and nature

MOTHER AND NATURE Love untold Truth unfold Beats so pure Pains endure Time drew near Cry was heard In pain she smiled Beholding her fruit But tends to fade As her fruit beat began to faint Worried she became Lost in all complexities Joy restored as miracle visit Caged by the fruit never to exit Now a teen waxed in beauty Young, fragile, fair with purity Time on flight;life took of its mask How to run on a bad track There comes a better life With a price for my pride Tears became a sudden wife Ye

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Boadi Emmanuel

FreeImage

Poor mother love

Please let’s have mercy on them

Poor mother love
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Kñ_kshitry

FreeWriting

Double happiness at the same time

Mom got pregnant at 13 her son dropped out of HS at 16 - They both got PHDs at same time

Double happiness at the same time
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Syeda Fatima Sajid

FreeWriting

Mother's love

The Unfathomable Depth of a Mother’s Love Mother’s love is one of the purest and most selfless forms of love in the world. It is a bond that begins even before a child is born, grows with time, and endures throughout life. Unlike any other form of affection, a mother’s love is unconditional, forgiving, and unwavering. It transcends cultural, linguistic, and geographical barriers, making it a universal symbol of care and sacrifice. In this article, we explore the many facets of a mother’s love, i

Mother's love
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Saeed Risalat

FreeWriting

Poem "Mother's Love"

A mother's love is like a rose, So beautiful and pure. It's a love that knows no bounds, And will always endure. A mother's sacrifice is great, She puts her children first. She works so hard to give them all, Her love and all her worth. She wakes up early in the morn, And stays up late at night. She never complains or fusses, Just does what feels right. A mother's love is unconditional, It never fades or dies. It's a love that will always be, A constant in our lives. So here's a poem to all the

Poem "Mother's Love"
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Goodluck

FreeWriting

Mother

Lovely Mom you are good to me

Mother
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Quin jay

FreeWriting

Motherhood

The joy of motherhood begins when she first held her first baby.

Motherhood
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De Johnson

FreeWriting

Mother

A title to hold with grace A role to fill with care A heart to love without a trace A spirit strong and fair A soul that knows no bounds A mind that sees beyond A hand that holds and never frowns A voice that sings a lullaby A smile that lights the way A face that shines with love each day A mother, you are all of this and more The best there is, the best there's ever been I love you more than words can say And I am so grateful to be your child

Mother
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Md JAKARIA

FreeWriting

Yearning for Mother's Love

In the depths of my heart, an ache resides, A longing for a presence that fate divides. With every passing moment, I yearn and pray, To be in the embrace of my mother each day. Her absence casts shadows upon my soul, A void that's left, beyond my control. Oh, how I miss her tender, guiding hand, The warmth of her love, like golden sand. She was my shelter, my guiding light, A beacon of love in the darkest night. Her laughter, like music, brought joy untold, A symphony of love, forever enfolded.

Yearning for Mother's Love
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