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Periphery
I still watch over you, son
I’ll never stop worrying or praying or being proud
Your growing and changing, maturing and mating
It makes no difference to a mother’s care
On Monday you two will be joined
Sweethearts, friends, lovers and now mates for life
Together you create a new center, a new unit
And I shall rejoice in your joy from the periphery
Day Two. 28 more. Over and out.
Vixen's Den 
