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For Mom

I miss you. Funny how so few words can mean so many things, how they can abbreviate a layered complexity of emotion. Nostalgia, melancholy, laughter, pain.

I think of you every time I finish something I’m proud of.
I think of you every time I think of Christmas.
I think of you every time I’m in a hospital.
I think of you every time I laugh so much it hurts my belly.
I think of you every time I sing.

You loved it when I sang this song.

 

faithful to me

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2 Comments

  • Reply Angela Hartman

    Beautiful, Kindra!

    September 8, 2016 at 8:31 am
  • Reply Tonia

    ♡♡♡♡♡♡

    September 8, 2016 at 4:38 pm
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