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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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..I know I've posted this before but as it's coming up to the anniversary of my dad's death..well, hey ho..although his body couldn't survive I know he's here in everything I do and everything I am and always guides me....
A day the birds rejected song The stillness of your face A fragment of my heart removed, vacated, empty space Heart wrenching cry, a kiss goodbye I search but cannot find how could the hands upon a clock so easily rewind? To be with you, to hold your hand and guide you to your light and know your battle had been won although you lost the fight They say you're in a better place but this I cannot see What better place than on this earth right here, right now with me The birds have chorused once again Sweet messengers of song they bear the whisper of your voice 'I'm here my love, be strong'
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