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Jackie's reply to When It is TIme to Go
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Jackie's reply to When It is TIme to Go |
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latearrival Member Ascendant
since 2003-03-21
Posts 5499Florida 
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wrote this fast and rather quick But I pray my point is what will stick! I am tired of the talk of death I wish not to hear of your last breath For I do not want any of your loot To me the point is rather mute You are what your family cherish Not the thought that you might perrish As I think back throught the years All your hugs, praise and cheers I think of all the fun we've had All the pain that made you sad Bedtime stories, long walks at dark Birds sweet songs in the park Dressing up like a clown Keeping me from a spiral down I love you mom, Here and Now, I am not looking forward to your final Bow.... NO! For I do not wish any of your loot! For me the point is rather mute! I am tired by the talk of death! I wish not to hear of your last breath! Love, Jaclyn June 2 2006 |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
That is the way we feel about our Moms, or at least the way we should. You pegged it!  ...jo |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
thanks for sharing this Marty |
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