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23h
It hurts me to hear you crying Joe
It hurts me that you have thought's
Of dying Joe.

I know you need a mom and a friend.
So I'll be with you till the very end Joe.

I'll be with you Joe I know I'll always be there, You no longer have to live in despair Joe.

I just want you to know, mom loves you and that I have to show Joe.
Mary Quick
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Mary Quick  44/F/United States
(44/F/United States)   
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