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May she find her rest in the best possible way.


Thank you. :)
We were all getting ready to start putting on the black clothes, but then she woke up from the coma and now seems to be feeling OK.

Death. So unpredictable.


Very nice pieces in your Blog.... I lost my Dad 12 years ago and while I know it was a release for him, I still wish he was here sometimes so I could talk to him.

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