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BEACHES

BEACHES

The beaches still hold our
imprints, you know
Us... sat on stone steps
Catching gulps of wind's blow
Gazing to distance, faces
windburned with glow, with
Lifetime's full blessing
To take it all slow
And we did, son, we did
Because, we didn't know...
Then

M P 20/3/21

 

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Being Me

Such a beautiful and heartfelt write. A gorgeous picture of the pair of you too ❤ Beautiful work ⚘x

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Marion

Aw Tina...do you know what I'm finding? We really do not have the words that fit the emotions do we...nothing can express it. Hugs 
and thanks X

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Jill Tait

Awww u both look so happy sitting in the sun lovely memory to cherish Marion ❤️💙🌞

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Marion

Yes...was a good day Jill 💝

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Jill Tait

Aww I can tell it was a gudun 💕💙💕

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Simon Bromley

I see you haven't lost your touch Marion, brilliantly etched.

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Shelley-anne St...

Beautiful. Memories may fade but the love and connection never will. Sitting back on the beach where I scattered some of my dads ashes, I feel it. This felt really personal to me too. Great share, heartfelt and full of love. The last two lines I felt the sting. Powerful. Loved it. Thank you ☀❤

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Marion

Aw...I'm so glad it resonated Shelley. Grief is a bastard and actually it is also too small.a word!! Hugs to you 💝

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Shelley-anne St...

I love that, yes! Too small a word, just like love is. We all have grief in common. It's the only thing we know for certain will happen in life, it will eventually end. But it's still a shock to us and thats why I love the last two lines ❤☀ 

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Marion

Ah...I know this grief won't ever end Shelley, I know that I will miss my son every second of every day for the rest of my life...grief is a living thing for me, it shares my life now. It's just a matter of getting better at suppressing it enough to function now 💔

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Shelley-anne St...

I meant life will eventually end but its still a shock when it happens. I agree, grief will never really end we just get better at expressing and supressing. It took me ten years to start expressing and I barely let myself go to those places when I'm writing because it's dark and uncomfortable to focus on. But I'm not good at supressing still 😂 we support eachother by sharing. Even if its painful to share, its healing ☀❤

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