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I am a mother from a family of eight. Spins around all day despite my weight. Had a ninth sibling before founding out it's fake.
Every dawn begins with me. At dusk I'll be the first you see and daybreak couldn't come without. What midday centers all about. Daises grow from me I'm told. And when I come I end all code but in the sun I won't be found. Yet still each day I'll be around.
I have memories but none of my own whatever's on my inside is what is shown. If I'm ever different it's because you changed me I feel like a decoration here for you to arrange me.
I mirror your actions.
Every night I'm told what to do and each morning I do what I'm told. But I still don't escape your scold
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