Jul 2019
Our world when we are small.
Our bane when teenaged.
Our friend as an adult.
Our loss when death takes.
Our bane when teenaged.
Our friend as an adult.
Our loss when death takes.
My Mom died 33 years ago as of May 30, 2019 - she was only 55. She has much been on my mind. (7/01/2019)
(61/F/Youngstown, OH)
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