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Oh my lovely lass đź’•

Oh my lovely lass đź’•

He dances ever so lightly, tip toeing
upon those shadows of your soul

Just beyond that splintered  heartbreak close by yon gaping hole

Though one may be blinded amidst so much grief of condole

His Angelic halo shimmers betwixt a blackness of coal..
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Can you not hear him within that whistling whine ?

As his tender arms caress your silhouette in an embraced entwine

Listen very carefully he shall show you a sign

Just look up to the heavens above and that sun will shine..
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Oh my lovely lass let your tears overflow

But never fear my friend he will not leave you this I know

His shadow will follow you no matter where’er you may go

Just like two birds of a feather in the winds that blow...

 

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Jill Tait

Awwwww What can I say Greg but a million trillion Thankyous đź’•đź’•đź’•

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Jill Tait

Aww Thank you Jim my lad just praying my lovely lass reads it 💕💙💕🙏

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Marion

Stunning beautiful and spiritual ...you are a beautiful soul my dear dear friend...thankyou...treasured, I'm crying, yet again...hugs ❤️❤️❤️

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Jill Tait

Awwww I dunno why but you are soo special to me Marion xxx I can’t ever begin to imagine how to heal you but I’d like to try keep you from feeling you alone 💕❤️💕

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