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... y mother’s clean Kitchen.
Her Kitchen always smelled so sweet, mom was always making something, always smiling about something she cooked or baked.
’Baby, let me play this for you, it’s my new song’ her sweet voice says and I rush over to sit next to her.
’I called this one, Blue’ she says, smiling so hard at me that her eyes almost disappear and I mirror the smile.
She counts to three and begins to pick at the guitar strings, soft and beautiful, I lean forward to ...
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