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INVITATIONS

Are you coming for Christmas 
I ask

I left
At Christmas you say

But you'll be here for dinner, oh
Surely you will ??
Course I'll be there Mam
I'm dead....  I'm not ill,

M
 

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Bernadete van d...

Heart breaking…brutal… I can barely lift my finger to press the like button, but I’ll press the 💗💗💗button for you at my dinner time.
Bernadete 

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Marion

Thankyou love .... x

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Bernie Martin

I agree with Bernadette. I almost feel like I should not be commenting on your poem. But not to do so would be tantamount to a sin. Because whether I read this as someone who writes, or someone who doesn't, its impact is the same. x

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Marion

Oh never feel like that Bernie... I write because it helps ... and these conversations are real to me. Hugs lovely man x

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Bernie Martin

Thank you Marion. Yes i understand how writing helps. Hugs to you lovely lady. x

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Being Me

They are always with us, our love ones who have passed. A strong, powerful write, Marion. Always words well written from you.  I hope you are keeping as well as you are able xx

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Being Me

They are always with us, our love ones who have passed. A strong, powerful write, Marion. Always words well written from you.  I hope you are keeping as well as you are able xx

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Marion

Hello Tina ... thankyou! I Hooe you and yours are well too. How's the painting coming along? X

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