Especially this month because here's where,
you left.
And I can't explain it, because I barely new you.
But I've seen pictures.
Pictures of you.
Pictures of me.
Pictures of you holding me.
I've heard wonderful stories. Amazing stories
of you being a wonderful mother. A wonderful grandmother.
And I can't help but miss you.
I miss you.
I love you.
And I know you're watching over me everyday. And still....
I can't help but
miss you.
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