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sylvariToday Joyce burried her daughter. One of the oddest rituals I have gone through was recieving condolences from co-workers for her. It was sad. We discussed how they chose to let her go. How they unhooked her and her parents held her and cried when she finally passed. Over and over again. Poor Joyce. my deepest sorrow to her.
Her name was Lynette. She had a daughter and a son in their early teens. She had a husband, parents and brothers and sisters who loved her. She was a good soul.
Blessings on her way.
Her name was Lynette. She had a daughter and a son in their early teens. She had a husband, parents and brothers and sisters who loved her. She was a good soul.
Blessings on her way.
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Date: 2006-02-03 07:48 pm (UTC)K
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Date: 2006-02-04 12:46 am (UTC)