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Here is an old woman, all alone by herself.
No one loved her, no one come close to her.
Sitting in her mud old house all alone,
Thinking about how past life.
She looks at children playing,
Feeling her air with childish thoughts.
She knows the blessing of mother and her prayers to her children.
But all is gone, each memories passing away slowly.
Children to their parents,
Lonely she just sits here,
Crying silently in tears.
She only has a brief life to live,
Oh poor old woman having grief in her mind.
Lack words to say, people neglect her.
All seem unkind to her,
She let go of everything and frees her mind.
The poor old woman forgive those that hurt her.
Here is the lonely old woman.
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