as we share
our stories, our rituals, our celebrations, our food, our connections
we are reminded
as we feel
our songs, our fears, our joys, our tears
we are reminded
as we say
our final goodbyes to c.
we are reminded
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Very well said, Beth! 👍
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❤️
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That’s lovely, and so true.
Best wishes, Pete.
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How very true!
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Whoops … the essence of me is tiring … nothings perfect, nothings permanent …
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beth, you must be in a sombre mood. your words ring true and are beautiful, but do I sense some melancholy?
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