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To: ManyMoose who wrote (1265)	4/4/2005 10:41:11 PM
From: ManyMoose	Respond to of 1582

OK, I lied. I'm not done. After putting my last volume on the shelf I received the following in the mail from my mother: Dearest Manymoose (she used my real name), Your sister (she used my sister's real name) ran across this little poem and sent me a copy, and to her girls too. It says exactly how I feel about my sons and daughters and so I'm sending it to all of you. Before you were born I loved you And before you were conceived I wanted you Before you were here an hour, I would die for you. This is the miracle of life. By Maureen Hawkins With a world of love, your very own, Mother (Age 86)

To: ManyMoose who wrote (1265)	4/4/2005 10:41:59 PM
From: ManyMoose	Respond to of 1582

Sorry for the dead link. Here's the correct one, in case any of you are actually out there. thedeadpoets.org