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Ami tomari matir konya
I was crafted.. with clay.. Mother Earth..
Why then..should my human life..
Suffer.. so much.. deprivation..?
I know how holy.. You are,
How.. sacred is..every grain.. of Your dust..
I am grateful to be.. blessed with life;
Sacrosanct life.. as Your daughter..
Those that thrive.. on You..
Yet renounce you, my Mother..
To what flighty heaven..
Do they wish to belong..?
I have found my place..
Very close.. to Your heart..
There I shall remain..in Your arms.. forever..
Empower me..
With Your wonderful.. strength..
Penetrate my heart.. and soul..
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