媽,  
妳到哪裡去?
You’ve closed your eyes for the last time, and have left on your final journey.
Mom,  
where are you going?
The interchange of
identities on the  journey to solace.
Who are we as we die? 
Are we the teenager, 
the mother,  
the grandmother, 
the child?
Are we the hater,
 the lover, 
 the covetous, 
 the grateful, 
 the resentful, the resolved?
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