Today should be
birthday twenty three
but it was never meant to be
left in a heartbeat
we are left to meet
memories so bittersweet
To my son, ha de Gött!
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Today should be
birthday twenty three
but it was never meant to be
left in a heartbeat
we are left to meet
memories so bittersweet
To my son, ha de Gött!
My empathy to you; my son died when 27. Keep moving ahead, but honor your grieving.
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beautiful, strangely soothing music; sending you hugs, Ulle; I feel your loss: it is hard losing a daughter or son — love 🙂
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Thank you for those kind words. Birthdays and holidays are the worst but I’m glad to have his music.
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I understand, Ulle; the music is beautiful; thanks for sharing it 🙂
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Miss him!
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