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[aid] => mick
[title] => Legacy
[time] => 2018-07-20 04:41:03
[hometext] => I gave myself a blessing.
[bodytext] => When she was just a baby; I held her endlessly.
I’d look into those liquid eyes, and wonder what she’d be.
Today she slows down for me; she offers me her arm.
She asks me how I’m doing; protecting me from harm.
I look into those liquid eyes, so very gratefully;
This woman wise who holds my trembling hand so tenderly.
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Legacy
Contributed by
softerware
on
Friday, 20th July 2018 @ 04:41:03 AM in AEST
Topic:
FamilyPoems
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When she was just a baby; I held her endlessly.
I’d look into those liquid eyes, and wonder what she’d be.
Today she slows down for me; she offers me her arm.
She asks me how I’m doing; protecting me from harm.
I look into those liquid eyes, so very gratefully;
This woman wise who holds my trembling hand so tenderly.
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Re: Legacy
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 22nd July 2018 @ 08:17:25 AM AEST (User
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wow, this is eloquent, the only thing
anyone could truly hope for from a child they raised.
The face of a face.
A perfect true faith!
You know people don/'/t always portray what true faith
is all about.
This is genuine.
Peace! |
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