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14 years ago today I laid on the couch and looked out the window watching the branches of the trees in the backyard. I refused to think of nothing other than how beautiful the wind and the branches were. I didn’t want to accept anything as my aunt told me that my mom died. I didn’t cry, not then, not for 4 more years. I am who I am today because of my mom.
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houseblew posted this
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