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Jan 2019
Catching drops of tears in my hands
Missing you, Dad, but still living the best life that I can
A tear falls down my cheek onto my shirt
I looked down and it’s in the shape of a heart
Showing me love from far away
I love you and miss you each and every single day....
Ashly Kocher
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Ashly Kocher  40/F/Florida
(40/F/Florida)   
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