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MOM

Our world when we are small. Our bane when teenaged. Our friend as an adult. Our loss when death takes.
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Written by
kim-b
68 / F
Published
Jul 1, 2019
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4·20
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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)

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#mom#mother#death#parent#loss
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