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Dec 2014
I miss you  I wish you could come back to me.  You treated me like a Princess and expected nothing back from me. You loved me for what I am  the good, the bad, and the indifference, you loved me through good times and you loved me  through bad times too. We stood together thick and think, we were always by each other's side and when you had your stroke and they day I watched you I died also inside. My heart died, my spirit broken, I tried to love again, but I could not do because it would be a lie.
He did no love me like you loved me no one really can  when I laid you rest I stopped living because you died and I went with you that day with a broken heart. I wish I could make you come back to me but I know it won't come true but that doesn't mean I ever stop loving you.
Lucie Elizabeth Ann Wesson
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Lucie Elizabeth Ann Wesson  Evanston, Illinois
(Evanston, Illinois)   
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