Living, Writing, and Laughing in DC...Sometimes I give it to you straight and sometimes it's...in other words
Much sorry when i think of my niece Bianca. I knew her from birth. I watched her grow...took her to church....watched her innocent face cleanzed by the waters of baptism... helped teach her to tell time ... Time is not promised to anyone, but it seems to hurt more when it is taken from someone so young. I try to take solice in knowing that she is in a place where there is no time, only peace and tranquility. We love you B. - Uncle Mark
forgive my bad spelling of"cleansed" and "solace"I'm a slave to spell check
I am so pleased to see your tribute to cousin Bianca. We must keep her memory alive.
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