Pale Rose
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My mom gave her life to me I remember the time she said " your that pale white rose up there" until that part she walked to heaven without words. Right in front of me I see a the white pale rose it slowly became red.....
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I wanted to talk to her. I wanted to ask her if she was broken. I wanted to hear her voice. I wanted to know her name. My friend didn't dare say it for even the thought of her old life made her cry. I wanted her to know I was there, but sadly, that won't happen for a long time, or at least until she dies.

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