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Dear Lucas,

I will continue to learn, improve, grow, and even fight to ensure the world is just as beautiful when you’re 80 as it was the day you were born. In fact, I hope it’s even more beautiful. You deserve a beautiful world in your lifetime. I love you. Always. Mom.

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