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Mar 2020
Today is the day you left us, three years ago.
This morning I cried, I still miss you so.
I heard the rain gently falling outside.
I believe you miss us too.
Karen Browner
Written by
Karen Browner  F/Wahington, DC
(F/Wahington, DC)   
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