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		<title>By: Linda</title>
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		<dc:creator>Linda</dc:creator>
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		<description>I&#039;m so sorry for your loss of your mom.  I remember those first few years, after my mom passed away.  They&#039;re still with me, and I remember so much.

I still my miss her, always will.  I still hear her voice, her laugh, and feel her silky hair.  I hope she was there to greet my son, when he left this life.  They were oil and water in this life, but also great friends in a way I can&#039;t explain.  All is forgiven, of this, I&#039;m sure.

I hope you find peace in your path.  I hope you find parenthood an inspiration.

Linda</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m so sorry for your loss of your mom.  I remember those first few years, after my mom passed away.  They&#8217;re still with me, and I remember so much.</p>
<p>I still my miss her, always will.  I still hear her voice, her laugh, and feel her silky hair.  I hope she was there to greet my son, when he left this life.  They were oil and water in this life, but also great friends in a way I can&#8217;t explain.  All is forgiven, of this, I&#8217;m sure.</p>
<p>I hope you find peace in your path.  I hope you find parenthood an inspiration.</p>
<p>Linda</p>
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