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We haven't lost Mother, not really. Nothing's gone forever, only out of place. So when we need her touch and loving gaze, Gone but not forgotten is the perfect phrase. Smiling from a star that she makes glow. Trust she's always there, watching us regrow. Find her in the place where the lost things go. When did you all get so clever? I hope I'm as clever as you when I grow up. You're right. Of course you're right, Georgie. Mother's not gone. She's in your smile. In your walk, John. In Annabelle's eyes. She'll always be with us, wherever we go.
