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…s my parents, my sister, and I left my Grandparent's home, they would stand at the top of the hill. My Grandmother would wave her handkerchief in fond farewell to us. I remember watching for it as we meandered the bend by the river, feeling her warmth and love until…
Candy Kennedy
Annelise Lords
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And it was white, now I get it.
Helping you is Healing me! Let’s heal each other. thisisanneliselords@mediumauthor.com https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1664635
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