“Mom!” Denise covered over my cry. “Let him be a ghost!”
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“Mom!” Denise covered over my cry. “Let him be a ghost!”
…and your knees can’t take the pounding, so hard running is out. And you got arthritis in your neck, and you’ve got calcium deposits on most of your joints, so sparring is out…
…it’s interesting how these guys (Facebook) let people steal her page for a YEAR (stealing her money and her opportunities to earn an honest living), but cut her off from her OWN songs during her live show…
“… if you want to show HER love, then you need to SHOW her love. TELL her you love her. That’s what does it for her. Give her flowers while she’s here…”
“That’s when the woman looked back at me through her side view mirror…”
…she reminded that she won’t forget you; remembering those and the wonderful things they did to show their love (and everyone else)…