Earlier in the week, since Mom was born May 8, 1921, I did several posts on my other blog on Mom. One was a poem about a phone call. It has the potential to bring tears, so, if you need an excuse to cry, don't mind a tear or two welling, or you are a stoic person and it won't phase you, it is here. (It is a quick read.)
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it takes you to make it more.
~ Bold & Tentative ~ Poetic & Terse ~ Bright & Dull ~
~ Patient & Intolerant ~ Oblivious & Aware ~
~ Understanding & Incomprehension ~
~ Willing & Unwilling ~ Able & Unable ~
~ Living & Hiding ~
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