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    Mom

    Can you remember when she was here,
    Mom tried her best not to show her fear.
    She knew the end was coming fast,
    Know shes with grandma, Home at last.
    She knew we were with her the last days of her life,
    Know shes with Angel and there waiving goodbye.
    The pain is hard and life will not end,
    Because we all knew, Mom was are best friend.
    Until the day we meet again,
    We always know mom will be waiting with opened hands.



    -R.I.P-
    Mom



    Love Your Daughter Jennifer June

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    Vincent commented on Mom

    11-25-2008

    lose, sorry

    Vincent commented on Mom

    11-25-2008

    I'm so sorry for your lost, I know how that feels.

    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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