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Oct 2019
The reflection in your mirror, the pain is given wings. While no one else can hear her, that girl has told me things. I know that you don't see you, like the view your mirror brings. You see the things you've been through, always ready to take a swing.

While maybe you feel lost, in the reflection that you see. There is no line you won't cross, the kids and I agree. You fought on through it all, I wish you saw what we see...the strongest women who is the best a Mom can be.
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Kyle
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   Mathieu
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