A love lost a soul bear
Weary eyes can never sleep for want of better
But today it would seem the end was bitter sweet
For weary my eyes are not and sleep I can
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I love the way you write. The absolute perspective of it all. St jude, is my Patron Saint. I wear him around my neck every day! Keep writing, you have the brillance! Best regards, Theodora Onken
Thank you for the very uplifting words. I am a widow and I can relate to some of the phrases.