Death is such a huge and horrid thing — impossible to get grips with. It knocks us down and hoovers us up leaving the little things to twist the knife of pain yet one more time, as we lay in the vacuous void of heart ache. Shoes! 👞 Little everyday things that suddenly become HUGE and extremely significant.
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Like liquid pearls my friend.....like juicy love.......lots of love.......T xo : )
Thanks Tony, appreciated x
Awww Awesome my lovely lass ❤️🌹❤️
Thanks love xx
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Death is such a huge and horrid thing — impossible to get grips with. It knocks us down and hoovers us up leaving the little things to twist the knife of pain yet one more time, as we lay in the vacuous void of heart ache. Shoes! 👞 Little everyday things that suddenly become HUGE and extremely significant.
Hugs dear friend ❤ x
Thanks love...yea, where do these random thoughts come from, out of the blue to knock us even further down...hugs back XX