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Cutting Through The air
After its target
That is standing, waiting
To receive the blow
From her husband
Accepting her fate
To save her son
Sacrificing for love
A love unmatched
And unquestioned
A love respected
And admired
Even in parting
She fought a great battle
It’s just she had no chance of winning
Which I don’t think was her intention…
Just as long as I was safe