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Love in its purest form Pain in the deepest wounds when your family goes astray you are not well. time will heal most wounds except when left by your child/grandchild that you have nurtured and cuddled since birth and loved with the deepest love you know how to bestow. Pray, pray pray and know it is not to your blame. I love you Mom! For Sara Kendrick thanks for all you do and did through the years, thanks for giving up your piece of cake and hoe cake cornbread.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 9/15/2009 9:52:00 PM
a beutiful tribute life and love is hard, living is easy,the mistakes we make ,,do make us stronger especially when we realise the mistakes we made and the hurt we brought forward,,, your words are real and from the heart,,,blessings..Cecil
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Date: 8/22/2009 10:59:00 PM
Nicely written. Nobody ever said life would be easy but there is the other side. Keep writing. Mom
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Date: 8/22/2009 6:25:00 PM
Oh, the pain of a mother's heart. Children gone astray? How difficult indeed. Someday they will understand, for they will experience that same pain and then, they will know. A nice write and thank you for your comments on my poems as well. Caroline.
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