Lioness AKA IRISH for Sunday, December 16, 2007

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Sunday, December 16, 2007

Death of a loved one

Paralyzing Grief When she died she took my heart, I miss her still she was my friend, My joy, my council, My mother. She departed too soon, I was not ready, I thought we had more time. I have questions, I forgot to ask, To late for her to answer. We talked everyday, Sometimes frivolous and fun, Or... Sign in to see full entry.

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