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Here I sit amidst a room, Empty and secluded. Many nights I lie awake, But now she's not included. Within these walls I cannot see, But yes, I know she's here Watching o'er and guiding me To "Toughen up out there". A loss like this is like no other. My best and dearest friend... My mother, friend, and sister, too~ She struggled 'til the end. But now she's in a better place Where happiness and glee Dominate the everlasting; Now her soul is free To enjoy laughter, love, and peace With Father and his Son. Even though I miss her so, Her soul, by Christ, is won.
My mother recently passed away, and she was more than just "a mom" to me. She was actually my best friend, and the sister I've never had.
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