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Today I talked to my mother,
and told her I was happy.
She looked me in the eyes
and did not see me.
Someday I will have to face the knowledge
that the years have changed her.
But right now I can stay happy
and hold her hand at the doctor's.
Next year might change that happiness,
but next year I will be changed too.





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