My Mother gave me life, joy, she cared for me and my siblings. A heart of love, and through my childhood was always there to pick me up. She weathered many storm's, as she lay in the hospital bed, her blue eyes opened for the last time, and for me it was a great loss, through a pool of tears, I tried to understand why? After twenty two years, that thought is very much with me. It all comes down to love.
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