MICHIE Clive I am nearly at your resting place and, just when I get near, I think I hear you call to me,look I am over here.I stand there for a second, wishing it was true, but all that's left are memoriesthat I hold onto.I would have liked a few more years, but that was not meant to be. I don't know why it ended, I will never understand, but one day you will explain when you take my hand. Love always. Karen.xxx Published in paper 16/10/2008
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