In a Mortuary

In a Mortuary

Cold glass cuts my sobbing gaze
Silent sleep keeps from me
Mother I long to caress

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      1. Not in a bad way! Just took me back to the whole scenario and the last time I touched my dad physically. A bittersweet emotion, but then again I think of him every day in little things. I think expressions like that have helped to take the edge off the pain of losing those we love.

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