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To: epicure who wrote (1170)	11/15/1997 12:37:00 PM
From: Rambi	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 2095

There is no way for me to help, No way to touch your hand Or wipe your tears away. A thousand miles between us And yet, your pain is shared, Your tears reflected here. All mothers know this hurt in some part-great or small. And in this knowing, feel your grief, Your anger at the arbitrary nature Of blind Fate's assignment. . But still, you love as much-no--more, And while you weep, you plan to fight, And as you gaze, Your heart constricted with the pain, You see he is perfection still.

To: epicure who wrote (1170)	11/15/1997 2:38:00 PM
From: MSB	Read Replies (2) \| Respond to of 2095

Only a comment . . . I've missed your work. Surely, I am not the only one which feels this sentiment. I hope your heart will mend quickly.