Dad, I miss your smile,
Your words and your lessons.
I simply miss you.
My life is darkened. My
Words can’t bring you back.
Dad
03 Wednesday Jun 2015
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Hortus Closus
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ohhhh. I´d like to answer:
but he is there, with you.
and he reads every word you write!
cause he´s in your heart.
and somehow, he still lives … wherever, we will never know. until …
best wishes and greetings.
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Beautiful. It’s good to have good memories.
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I’m so sorry, sweet Esther! I feel the same way at times. Hugs, N 🙂 ❤
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Reblogged this on LibereStrategie and commented:
😦
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me too. hug.
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His spirit of love never goes away, it lives within and through all you share dear sister!
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Away from this world,
But not away from your mind ;
This can give you strength.
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It is well my friend. 🙂
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Le parole non possono portarci indietro, ma nel cuore è sempre presente.
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I THINK I MAY KNOW HOW YOU FEEL….!
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Awww…How sad.
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
but you can go to him, one day/
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