poet, editor, & publisher
Your words touch my soul. Our tears water the grass on their graves. For our Mother, we must be brave, behave, and one day engrave. You know. That empty spot next to “Be Happy”. There is nothing I can put into words for that day. What will her’s say…
(I love you, dear brother. You are in my heart)
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