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Just a whisper of remembrance, A brief touch on my shoulder, And there you are! Smiling, enquiring Listening, reacting, I shall let you go now To be with them, Your family, Who love you so. Your blood is their communion What joy, what warmth, You gave them and give them still. How fortunate are they and we To hear your whisper, To feel your touch, To love and be loved.
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Jan 16, 2023
Jan 16, 2023 at 2:37 AM UTC
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Just a whisper of remembrance, A brief touch on my shoulder, And there you are! Smiling, enquiring Listening, reacting, I shall let you go now To be with them, Your family, Who love you so. Your blood is their communion What joy, what warmth, You gave them and give them still. How fortunate are they and we To hear your whisper, To feel your touch, To love and be loved.
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Jan 16, 2023
Jan 16, 2023 at 2:37 AM UTC
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