Her heart is large enough
To hold you close to her;
For she is not of this world.
She is foolish in her ways;
Poundwise or pennywise;
For she is not of this world.
She didn't give me a staff
Nor a bag for my journeys;
For she is not of this world.
Nor enough to nourish me
Like the others did theirs.
For she is not of this world.
But she loved me enough
To let me learn by model
To learn lessons my way.
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