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This time of year is tough. Thinking of the loss that meant so much.Not a day goes by when she's not there.whether it's a memory, a prayer or a sad shed tear.
My hands were suddenly numb I had to lift them though I had to lift them to cover my eyes I didn't want you to see what had happened to me I felt ashamed and scared at the same time
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