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I am a daughter,
I am a Mother,
I am a helpmate-
And my life is replete
With thrills,
and frills.
Once Life's work is done,
And all thrills are gone
With all the frills torn,
Who will I be ?
A daughter,
A mother,
A wife and helpmate?
All of these,
Or any one?
Or will I remain a no one?
~Chrysalis~

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