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MIKE MOTHER'S LEAVING
Mom's eighty seven,
death has to come
Yet sadness I know will
But in her space I will remain.
When eyes begin to fill
I'll show her only happiness
And not the pain inside
By going deep within to where
Fond memories reside.
And when I can't contain my tears
The place that I will go
Is out into my garden where
They'll make her flowers grow.
Love you Mom!! I miss you very much.
Tina Martinez
May 24, 2011 | Chicago, IL