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momento. . .
Contributed by
elle
on
Wednesday, 3rd December 2008 @ 07:38:33 PM in AEST
Topic:
LoveRemembered
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my grandmothers' ring
felt right on me.
my sister
had no clue.
she preferred
the mammie cookie jar
my mother
never outgrew.
as we go
time fades to black
but momento
gives joy to mind & soul.
even as
we're holding on
we're letting go. . .
we gently let go.
Copyright ©
elle
... [
2008-12-03 19:38:33] (Date/Time posted on
site)
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