Holding hands

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Monday 31st October 

Holding hands
Voices heard
Words spoken
But vision blurred

Smiles exchanged
Presence of touch
Falling tears
Loved so much

There's no control
Of how this goes
Confusion blurs
No one knows

Dementia's path
Cruel to see
A mind so lost
Still mum, to me

Love you both so much
Precious sons
xxxxx
Holding mum’s hand
Mum with a very fetching Hallowe’en hat

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