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A coin tossed By father and son. The father lost, The son, won Father approached His wife so dear, His eyes brimming With saddened tears. And on the bed, His love did lay. And from his lips His soul did say Oh, darling wife I'll miss you so But I'll keep my promise, And let you go. She did not speak, Nor did she cry. But, did release A forlorn sigh. Goodbye, my moon, My star, my sun. Then left the room, And in came son Oh, darling mother Pearl of mine. Let me hug you, Let us entwine. Thank you dearest, For your love divine, Please forgive me Oh, mother of mine. With heavy heart, And loving grace. He placed the pillow Upon her face...
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Aug 15, 2013
Aug 15, 2013 at 5:05 PM UTC
Death, of an Alzheimer's Victim
A coin tossed By father and son. The father lost, The son, won Father approached His wife so dear, His eyes brimming With saddened tears. And on the bed, His love did lay. And from his lips His soul did say Oh, darling wife I'll miss you so But I'll keep my promise, And let you go. She did not speak, Nor did she cry. But, did release A forlorn sigh. Goodbye, my moon, My star, my sun. Then left the room, And in came son Oh, darling mother Pearl of mine. Let me hug you, Let us entwine. Thank you dearest, For your love divine, Please forgive me Oh, mother of mine. With heavy heart, And loving grace. He placed the pillow Upon her face...
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Aug 15, 2013
Aug 15, 2013 at 5:05 PM UTC
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