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Oct 2018
I woke to the news you died,
Your face I won't see when walking down the street. I won't stop and pass the time of day with you again.

I see your loved ones envolped with grief and a sadness fills my soul.

Your passing made me see life is preciously fragile.
You didn't plan to die, you didn't want to go.

You made a difference by dying but I'm not sure you will ever know.

I promise in your memory I'll hug my babies more. I'll treasure every second and live my moments more.

I don't wake up and dread the challenges of the day. I'll enjoy the testing moments and thank God I'm here to stay.


I'll think of you often. I'll whisper your name in my head. Even though I still can't believe you are actually really dead.
Written by
Mrs A  F/North East England
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