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Living in a small town in PA in a less than affluent or even white picket fence lifestyle, I never dreamed someday I wou... -
These are a few writings I have done during the nine years since my son Steve died, and why I believe in life after death. ... -
Taking Grandma Home I roll onto my back, eyes closed, no need to open them to look at the clock, I know it is around 5:30. I...
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