Her wrinkled hand
Sat still and cold.
The time had come,
She’d got too old.
Her breath had left,
Now peace at last;
Death had come so fast.
Quiet and poignant
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I’m waiting patiently for my friend to come. 🙂 xxx
I find it hard to comprehend your feelings on ghus but i admore them st the same time. You are at peace with yoursekf finally i think? Xxx
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Yes I am, Pooky. xxx
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