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"Fabulously well written, but almost impossible for me to wrap my mind around this Mother's thought process." May 30, 2012 07:54PM

 
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Robanne Johnston Robanne Johnston said: " The begining was interesting...but there were too many stories covering too many time periods. I lost interest in knowing the end...so I never finished. "

 
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