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I didn’t have to worry about my heavy carry-on luggage. They lugged it through the maze of airports that were more like cities. They seated me on each flight and kept checking on me. They were never far away, sitting either a few rows behind or in front. My angels in disguise.
Marcia Abboud
Author, D. Denise Dianaty
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Honestly, I'm tearing up a bit here.
Artist, Poet, author, wife & mom May my epitaph be "She reflected love into the world."
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