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Happy Mother’s Day, Mom.

I went to your grave this morning. I stayed a lot longer than I have before. It was calming and a little sad. You’re grave still has no tombstone and still very worn from when your body was placed in the earth. Before I left I saw this little bitty blue flower, my favorite color, and it felt like it was there just for me, by You. Thank you. It made me smile and I felt much better.

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