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May 2018
A tear fell today.
From a daughter.
From a son.
In memories of a special someone gone from their lives.

Others rejoiced.
Others remorse.
While others recall.
How great their mother was?

Yes, a tear rolled down someone faced.
And not once was a regret regretted.
For they know their mother memories deserved it.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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