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You are the mother, soothing the cries of your children, yet also the one inside yourself.

You are the artist, your creations offend, yet inspire.

You are an unlikely warrior, yet you do not run from battle.

You fear much, yet are unafraid.

You are soft, yet hardened.

You are refined, purified, yet raw and malleable.

You are steadfast, yet ever-changing.

You fear much, yet are unafraid.

You do not recognize a ceiling made of glass.

You do not acknowledge a ceiling at all.

Glass can be shattered. Walls can be torn down.

You fear much, yet are unafraid.

You do not hide your tears or fake your smiles.

Your words speak volumes, but so do your silences.

You remember your place of brokenness, and the Source of your healing.

You fear much, yet are unafraid.

You watch the world with curious eyes, yet guard your heart.

You listen with open ears, yet carefully weigh the sounds.

You trust, but are not led blindly.

You fear much, yet are unafraid.

You are me. I am you.

We are the mothers, daughters, and sisters of earth and time.

We are many. We are one.

We fear much, yet are unafraid.

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