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by robertk
190 days ago
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I am sorry for your loss, Aella. I sobbed with you. “Each passing minute is a greater percentage of the final minutes we have,” and yet “these [final] seconds are so soft”. Death needs to die, some future dying day, not yet. from everyone who’s had a mom, we join you: “Momma, I love you”. |
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