Adamite mother of mine why are you sometimes so unkind
Dont you realise I'm not just your son
I'm your brother too
And have we not walked through valley and vale and experienced
all the trials and tribulations that life entails
but when all is said and done I am still your son
and I know everything you do is because your mum
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