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Dancing queen is rarely seen
As Mama Bear stands stern and mean
Protecting her cubs from the wars of the world
Her thoughts are floating but seldom heard
A crutch for many
A shoulder for more
Happiness for her children is it's own reward
Following close on this path called life
With a birds eye view she keeps things right
Always around when you need her the most
Or else she appears, a phantom, a ghost
Her spirit is strong, a collection of many
One for each soul she touches so gently
Centuries of knowledge assist her each day
Through one public vessel but multiple brains
This is the struggle that lingers today
A juggling act to try to stay sane
One foot stays anchored the other foot sways
Through two different realms with each passing day
Her cubs keep her anchored, her mind wanders off
For hours on end mama gets lost
Like a bird in the sky she catches a vibe
And rejuvinates her soul one brain at a time


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