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The woman who raised me, told me I was a free spirit and loved me without condition. The woman who brought me into this world has now left it. I will no longer be able to look into her eyes or feel her caress. The woman who raised me is now part of me in a way I couldn't experience while we walked this earth together The woman who raised me is now my breath, my heartbeat & my beingness. There are no roles to play or expectations. The woman who raised me is no longer visible to me She is however part of my heart for eternity.

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