Mother's DNA is in my face, my nose and toes, my outlook and my creativity. I lived inside her. She lives inside me. She gave me her passion, her gift, to discover when I was ready. Sadly, she did not live long enough.
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Mother's DNA is in my face, my nose and toes, my outlook and my creativity. I lived inside her. She lives inside me. She gave me her passion, her gift, to discover when I was ready. Sadly, she did not live long enough.