
Friday 3rd November
Fragments of memories
Like whispers in time
Fleeting smiles, a falling tear
Both yours and mine
Hope and regret entwine
In the shadows of the past
Waiting and thinking
In contemplation, steadfast
Love you so much
Treasured sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx



Life is often full of fragments of memories good memories and bad ones
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Thank you.
Memories…. What would we do without them?
So very precious.
x
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