Ma, I owe you that massage.
The one which bought you much relief around the neck and shoulders.
Your tired bones, your weary muscles responded well to my hands.
In all our differences, there was at least that one thing we agreed on.
Ha!!
You are not here now.
But I always repay my debts.
Mom. Heaven. August 13, 2012.
"In the sweet, by and by, we shall meet on that beautiful shore..."
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