Each and every day

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Saturday 25th March 

The weight of the world
Begins to lift
And the heart begins
To slowly sift
Through broken pieces
And all the pain
Valiantly hoping that
Calm comes again

So even though
The road may be long
The journey filled
With doubts so strong
I know that I will
Soon find my way
And hope will guide me
Each and every day

Love you so much
Beloved sons
Treasured Mum
xxxxx

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