sympathy comes in from afar,
from distant
shores, from
nearby
as well.
we're sorry for your loss
the cards
and e mails
read.
we didn't know her, but we
imagine that she must
have been a
peach, a work of art,
a handful of trouble,
but fun,
if the mother
was yours.
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