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Oh, Forgive Me - SHM
"just the other day, I came across a picture of you with your horse, and I was amazed to see how much we look alike: could it be true that you are just words upon cold stone; my beautiful and kind Jacqueline " Quote by _Constance Mom, I pray forgiveness as it was me, I had to let go- it dwells in my mind; it was me mother who said set her free, I was the one who had papers to sign. There was nothing I could do to change fate, I would have mom, even given my life; the decision so hard but could not wait, my heart was stabbed with a sharp blood-soaked knife. With each gasping, breath you took in this world, I asked God is there nothing to be done? I hated what had to be- it still whirls, I asked God why I have to be the one? Can you forgive me mom for letting go? Mom, you were so kind and I loved you so. had to let you go and mom it still twirls and whirls ... a knife stabbed my heart with each gasping I kept asking God- is there nothing that can be done
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