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The Maroon Blazer

Mother insisted upon bringing Dad's maroon blazer to Oregon when she came to visit after his death. She just could not bear to let it hang unused in his closet. She wanted me to "get the use out of it." I finally gave it to Goodwill. could not ever wear his old clothes burning my skin lonely child once more Published in Contemporary Haibun Online

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Date: 4/5/2015 9:31:00 PM
I feel you Thomas - that's a strong one.
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Date: 4/5/2015 7:51:00 PM
Oh Thomas I can relate to this one - I have dad's dressing gown but I cannot bear to put it on - too many memories - not all of them good:-( Hugs jan xx
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