I miss you mum, more than words can say, In every possibly way.. Your furrowed brow, your tuts and grumbles, The way you rolled your eyes, All the words you did not speak Oh how I even miss the grind of your teeth! Although not memories of long long ago But how you were back then I will love you forever My crunchy carrot, My soldier, My strength Until we meet again x

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I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.