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As times fly,
generations arise
The little boy
facing the water, look up to do better
Since his mother died, he
needs to compromise
Walking along the path of
life, trying to stay alive
He soon realises that the
light can still shine
Mother wisdom is there ready
to help
With a touch of love, the
impossible becomes possible
As you believe, you shall
receive
Trust your heavenly Father,
he will lift you higher...RIP
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