A sizeable woman by all admitted accord – they worshipped her mother nature as such
Her inbuilt ability to simply be just her
The hug her most giving gift, where uncherished, fallen by the wayside children came and wept for their pained worth
Sat and listened to these tragic stories all too necessarily unravel, gathered right back by saddened imagination, travel to the pieced together fore once more, she was the care – giver, the go – to on everybody’s most opportune fixture – list supreme
Authorities permitting, of course
Heaven – sent, meant to nurture and create something otherworldly out of undeniably nothing – Midas touch to the scintillating core of a thousand broken – winged beings
Three opening words whispered near a jaded ear – I Love You
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