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It never fails... Like clock work, you rush into my mind. I wish you were here, to reminisce on any memory I can find. Your hugs are faint, but still feel real. How has time passed by so quickly it all seems to surreal? I miss you, your laugh, your words and sad to say not for you but for me. There are so many things I wish you could see, deep down I am not sure that you do. Why would you? As you dance on the streets paved of gold, I am left here wanting you. Happy Birthday Mom... I love you! RIP July 10, 1955- December 21, 1996
Posted on: Thu, 11 Jul 2013 03:42:10 +0000

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