your last words
crumbs in my mouth
failing to fill
the void
you left behind
your last words
crumbs in my mouth
failing to fill
the void
you left behind
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The very worst thing about reading your blog is the fact that it rips memories up from the darkest deeps. Her last words were, “I hope your new wife makes you happy.” That’s almost enough to make me stop reading your posts.
Sorry for that.
Don’t worry.l will learn to cope.
Good to hear.
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