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The moment she does bring,

The hot tea cup before me,

My heart melts like cheese,

I look at her so intensely.

She takes care of me,

As if I were her relative,

Extremely beholden I am,

Her concern is like a sacred sedative!

She has certainly been sent by Him,

For saving me from the ruin’s rim.