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December 22, 2008 - 8:06pm — Emiva
Mothwing, here is a small poem that I wrote a long time ago, when I friend of time died. It isn't much, but it meant so much to me at the time. I hope you enjoy it.... -hugs

upon tiny little deer feet, she sighs,
her winter breath flowing,
away, away, away,
centuries of broken heartbeats
of tiny little broken wings
that break.
that fall apart.
and melt into the empty air.
December 22, 2008 - 8:08pm — mothwing
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Thank you so much

Thank you so much Emiva.................... thank you thank you thank you.
This means a lot..... --hugs--


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December 22, 2008 - 8:11pm — Emiva
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I know how you feel...

I know how you feel... were you and your grandmother close?

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December 22, 2008 - 8:12pm — mothwing
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Yes.......... we were

Yes.......... we were pretty close. She and I used to go on long walks in the town garden and talk about things. She was so young too........ why do bad things have to happen to good people? Sad


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December 22, 2008 - 8:14pm — Emiva
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I know, I know...... my

I know, I know...... my friend died...... what was it, last summer. TEF here really helped me out a lot. I hope your grandfather will do okay......... --hugs--

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