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The Mother’s hot h the sky

His life had begun She nourished Her son

He laughed and he played, and he grew big and bright

He lit up the darkness, the Mother’s delight

She lavished Her love, he grew bright and strong,

But soon he

Her son was near grown His mind was his own

She took froun

Now the cold e Her son

The Mother gave love, but the youth longed for more,

For knowledge, excitement, to travel, explore

Chaos was Her foe But Her son yearned to go

He stole from Her side as the Great Mother slept,

While out of the dark swirling void chaos crept

With teuiled,