Everything like you.. She was not born mine But I chose her to be Even when you wasn’t yours I wanted her to be Everything like you Fiction : Words of a widowed husband, who adopts a little girl in the memory of his late wife.
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What it felt like..
To have woken up to an beautiful autumn morning To have had a hot cup of coffee To have had a walk through the morning mist Right through the lush jungles That was what it felt like To look at your warm brown eyes To have felt a fraction of solace.. That's what it felt … Continue reading What it felt like..
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