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07 December 2012

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Lynda moore

Lauren, I am sending lots of love your way. When I feel like screaming I don't/can't because of my meds. When the darkness pushes through the meds I take faithfully and religiously I go to the shore. If you ever need a trip to the shore I am here. XOXO Auntie Lynda

amy

Amazing, great stuff. I am so glad you can express this so well, because I am learning so much. Love you,
Auntie

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