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The Brother

Your brother lives in Heaven above Something missing, your heart unwound So much space which way to turn Inside, out in the cold Fading memories I am here now Your mother Turn to Me. ©Holly P. Moore February 2013

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Date: 2/5/2013 9:02:00 AM
heartfelt poetry,, Holly,, so good is this...
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Date: 2/4/2013 9:42:00 AM
Holly now it is you offering the helping hand, you seem to be taking a different perspective on it all now, well done...David
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Date: 2/2/2013 12:59:00 PM
this is so sad. A very nice nonet.
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Date: 2/1/2013 2:17:00 PM
very poignant and heartfelt. i hope he or she listens...
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Date: 2/1/2013 5:58:00 AM
A cry from a worried mother, touching poem Holly. - He will come when the time comes for him. - oxox / / love you / / Anne-Lise :)
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