we are fragile
we are part and parcel of this world
and sometimes,
sometimes nothing,
nothing makes any sense....
tomorrow, maybe
i will have wings again...
tattered, broken, fragile wings,
but wings, all the same
and i remember flight
i remember you
for Dylan, who left us far too early.
dearest, we miss you.
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sending you hugs and love
That is beautiful.
sorry for your loss.
i wish you comfort & peace of mind during this time. all my best.
You can write my epitaph - well you could if I wasn't going to live for ever....
Hugs babe x
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