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My mama was like a race horse. She was intense, energetic, creative and forceful. She also had a wonderful sense of humor. You could count on her to fight the good fight, and she always knew the right thing to do.

I know this because she never failed to let us know what we should be doing, when we should do, why we should do it and how we should do it.

She lived her life as though she oversaw the world, and it was a

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