Yesterday, at my Mom's grave, kneeling, praying,
talking.
Whispering to her, my Aunt, her sister, quietly,
just under her breath said, 'Katie, I'll be seeing
you soon'.
Pressing all our hearts together.
(10: 49 a.m. - 10/10/95)
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