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      Why Go Home 
 
  The empty house and corner bedroom where she sewed made crafts and read books while her son played outside all before the cancer and now no one living there remembers her name.  | 
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        Edited by
        kc0003
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        Sat 06/07/14 06:10 PM
       
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      there is a warmth to this, though she is forgotten.
 
  i'm wondering if it's something she left behind... nicely done.  | 
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      Thank you... it's one of many poems I wrote about my mother's passing away.
     
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      Excellent write.... 
    
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