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Our mothers' linen
smells good in the cupboards
lavender and the great outdoors,
it's beautiful just to see them...
My mother's linen mother
is whiter whiter than white
Even when we were children,
she made it her business.
And under our round bellies will we be the daughters of our mothers?
Who led everything from the front in an exemplary manner...
In the houses of our mothers,
it is classified beyond reproach ,
we drink from pretty glasses,
there are bouquets on the tables...
In our mothers' gardens
there are flowers that d... ©dripping,
there are roses, primroses, flax and wisteria
And under our round bellies will we be our mothers' daughters?
Who led everything from the front in an exemplary manner
In our mothers' vegetable gardens,
there are always too many vegetables,
they make us Tupperware
that we bring back is the custom.
In the hands of our mothers
there are lines and stories,
which for us remain a mystery,
Even if we would like to know...
And under our round bellies will we be the daughters of our mothers?
Who led everything from the front in an exemplary way.. .And under our round bellies will we be our mothers' daughters?
Who led everything from the front...I don't know if...I would know how to do...
(Thank you To Mirandolina for these words)