tears tears and more tears. I cried all through finding the poem and posting it. I went into the bedroom and kissed my dogs and hugged them and they probably thought, "I love when my Mom gets all mushy and gives us big hugs" (and dog treats)! I am afraid of the depth of my attachments to those I love. Loss is so freaking painful. Cheers, Ry
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