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Today is the birth day of a woman... Who continued on her journey. It's been 8 years since she's gone. But I can still remember the sound of her laugh And the smell of her hugs. I live with her in my daughters' name And see her hands in my own. I hope she's proud of who she always knew I could be... I wish i could tell her in person thank you... For being a part of me. I love you Gma and happy birthday..... ©NDHK
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Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 9:35 PM UTC
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Today is the birth day of a woman... Who continued on her journey. It's been 8 years since she's gone. But I can still remember the sound of her laugh And the smell of her hugs. I live with her in my daughters' name And see her hands in my own. I hope she's proud of who she always knew I could be... I wish i could tell her in person thank you... For being a part of me. I love you Gma and happy birthday..... ©NDHK
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Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 9:35 PM UTC
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