There shoulda been a party last weekend. There shoulda been beer and barbeque and friends and relatives all hanging out and having a good time in the hot, hot sun. My mom shoulda turned 62
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I tend to prescribe to the Native American version of death where the spirits of the dead are now part of the world around us and can appear in the crash of the waves or blowing wind. Their physical forms might be no more but their spirits live on and will be with us for as long as we are alive.
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