I think of her more often, now that she is gone. Her eyes that shined bluer than any ocean on a bright sunny day, her smile that was always followed by a laughter that could draw you in. I think of her and remember how she stood swaying back and forth as she tried to get my undivided attention, she never could.
Now she is gone and my attention is constantly thinking of her and missing her like mad. Lord, if only I could of loved her as much as I miss her now that she is gone.
In memory of Jude my beloved mother
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