Wednesday, June 15, 2022
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Mom,
This beautiful poem was sent to me today.
Your mother lives inside your laughter. She's the place you came from, your first home, and she's the map you follow with every step you take. She's your first love, your first friend, even your first enemy, but nothing on earth can separate you. Not time, not space... not even death.
A piece of my heart left with you. Days seem a little emptier knowing that I can't talk, hug, laugh with you.
I will love you always.
Lori