The stem of the branch

None on earth is like her,
She that made me breathe.

None on earth is like her,
She that filled my stomach

None on earth is like her,
She that knew why I cried.

None on earth is like her,
She that protected me.

None on earth is like her,
She that gave me my first lessons.

None on earth is like her,
She whose death orphans me.

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