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the day you died i carefully wrapped the delicate parts of myself up in old blankets i had last used with you seeing your mother for the first time after wasn't easy searching her eyes for the memories of you (the baby pictures were my favourite) you had such little hands.
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Oct 17, 2018
Oct 17, 2018 at 4:24 PM UTC
my version of baby shoes
the day you died i carefully wrapped the delicate parts of myself up in old blankets i had last used with you seeing your mother for the first time after wasn't easy searching her eyes for the memories of you (the baby pictures were my favourite) you had such little hands.
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Oct 17, 2018
Oct 17, 2018 at 4:24 PM UTC
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