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Mother
You taught me all the things I needed to know
if in this world I would grow:
How to protect myself from dirty old men,
you even made me learn to swim.
Doing dishes was a "must"
and to sweep & mop & even dust
were things you thought I ought to learn
if my allowance I was to earn.
Budgeting money I learned to do
and reading well you taught me too.
You raised me right from the start
and when someday we live apart
I'll think of you with loving thoughts
forgetting all those fights we fought.
You're a wonderful mother that's perfectly clear
and to me you are very dear!
Karen L. Durbin