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Lisa V. Proulx

“I approached my mother for the last time and gazed at the beautiful, still woman in the casket before me. I knew we would never be that physically close again. I gently took her hand and placed it in mine. The bitter coldness did not match the radiant glow that surrounded her like a halo. Even in death, she breathed life.”

Lisa V. Proulx, Weedmonkey: Mama, Mother, Whore
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Weedmonkey: Mama, Mother, Whore Weedmonkey: Mama, Mother, Whore by Lisa V. Proulx
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