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Last Breath
September 12, 2015
I went to see my Grandma for the last time at a hospice. Though, for what should have been a dismal place, there were these beautiful butterflies everywhere. And when you first walked in there was a tree that was just covered in them. It was like, the person you went to say good-bye to, had suddenly become a part of this beautiful thing.
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