I miss her voice, her hands her feet. She was so dear to me. I believe that she lives on and that I will see her again. But I am not sure how my life will be now. I have known and loved her for so many years. I have spoke with her daily for almost 30 years. I have looked for her face at every major event in that time. She has smiled and spoken kind words every time.
Today I must be strong. I must find a way to love her without pain of loss.
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