Jun 12, 2024

Still we all love you Son.

Your magazine arrived placed it in your rack. Not messaged you yet.
The plant you cared for, well follow your lead, composted well. Trimmed back the leaves, removed the growth. All looking well.
Looked at your CD collection thumbed right through. Some groups you liked are unique to you. Funny smile in a photo l found. You... when you were young.

Miss you everyday Son since you went away. Today Just bit more miserable in every way.

Matthew, We Still love you, miss you. 


 

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Blow out your candles. Make a wish.

A protest letter, organised by an influential pro-Israel network, has accused Benjamin Netanyahu of pursuing policies doing “lasting damage”...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"