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32 years ago on Easter Sunday, I lost the strongest, prettiest woman I've ever met. She gave birth to me. She showered me with love and wisdom. She was taken away from me way to soon due to cancer. I felt depressed all day but I turned on my gospel music, sat back and just remembered her smile, her jokes, her laugh, her spirit and I felt like a million bucks. Music has always been my way out. To my mother...this is how I get through the rough times my dear!!!!!!!! I MISS YOU!
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