You may well have been dead
Nearly four years to the day
Yet you still have the power
To take my breath away
Xxx
A Different Coat
I cried for
hours this
morning
I found your
notebook in
my pocket
Now I’ve
started to
read it
I don’t
know how
to stop it
(Originally Posted 19.11.2019)
Ramblings Of A Fragile Mind 
Mementos are the best treasures, and sometimes the worst reminders too ❤
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Oh, don’t I know it 😔🖤
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But you still don’t want to part with it – regardless
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Never 🖤
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You know the thing about friends don’t you? 3 sorts. Friends for a reason, friends for a season and friends for life. Foster the last. They are pure gold. Knowing about the first two I now can understand why friends come and go and not fret about ‘losing’ them. It all then makes sense…….
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Absolutely. Friends for life are much saught after – and much needed 👍🖤
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Very good esp No 1
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Thank you my friend 🖤
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I don’t know how to stop 💔
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🖤🖤
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