Hey memory, thanks
Mid conversation I remembered my Mum used to say 'a kiss, a love and a squeezie weezie woo'
And it's beautiful to be lost in moments
That transcend other things
When you just feel that little bit healed to move forward
Other things fall away
And all of a sudden what's important is clear
I have my little girls
All those hugs are mine
In these moments
*A 'love' means a hug. Not sure if it's colloquial
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