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I see you everyday, climbing into your old jeep, trying to be the best mom you can.
You've lost weight and have been doing your hair again. It's so pretty and long.
I see you crying when you mow the lawn or come home late. So many tears. How did your world get so sad?
I would like to tell you that it will be ok, but I know nothing.
To the girl with the square sunglasses and compass tattoo, stay a while.
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