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This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Sue Brooks, 63 years old, born on February 7, 1952, and passed away on July 17, 2015. We will remember her forever.
July 19, 2016
July 19, 2016
It's been a year since you have left, the hurt i still feel has no depth, the saying goes "to love your mother, cuz you will never get another", to you i never got to make my amends, but in my heart I know you hadn't condemned. My heart still cries "why'd you have to die?", but the man upstairs says it was your turn to fly. Oh how I wish I could've seen you once more, it had been 12 years since we parted at grampy's door. But your strength runs through my veins, I have a network of friends who keep me sane. In pictures of me I keep seeing you, though my eyes are blue I am a mini-you. I've never been as proud of that as I am today, though for awhile there I did go astray. All week I have wanted to write a poem, but the words didn't hit until I just got home. Mommie Dearest I still love you in death, and all I can do from now on is my best. I will no longer stumble, I will no longer fail, and i definitely won't do anything to go back to jail

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July 19, 2016
July 19, 2016
It's been a year since you have left, the hurt i still feel has no depth, the saying goes "to love your mother, cuz you will never get another", to you i never got to make my amends, but in my heart I know you hadn't condemned. My heart still cries "why'd you have to die?", but the man upstairs says it was your turn to fly. Oh how I wish I could've seen you once more, it had been 12 years since we parted at grampy's door. But your strength runs through my veins, I have a network of friends who keep me sane. In pictures of me I keep seeing you, though my eyes are blue I am a mini-you. I've never been as proud of that as I am today, though for awhile there I did go astray. All week I have wanted to write a poem, but the words didn't hit until I just got home. Mommie Dearest I still love you in death, and all I can do from now on is my best. I will no longer stumble, I will no longer fail, and i definitely won't do anything to go back to jail
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