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But she wasn’t there, at least not in physical form. You see, my mother loved me well enough in the 12 years I had her — that I can still feel the pulse of her love. From where ever her soul has landed.
Ann Litts
Beth Nash Bruno
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I love this, Ann. ❤️
Human learning to be human. Writing in hopes of getting there.
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