playdough

I was created with a vision-some days that vision is not to clear, and still I push on following the example of my mother.  She is what is just, kind and beautiful about this world.  She is not the kind that lets one down.  She is the mother of tribe and I am blessed to know that piece of her.  Linda is her name and she is all that is worth while of this world.

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