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Tue, Dec. 26th, 2006, 01:19 pm
To My Mother ♥ RIP

Christmas was always a hard holiday to deal with for my mother's side of the family b/c my grandfather passed Christmas Eve when I was 2. Now, I have twice the sorrow when this time of year comes.

So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
Blue skys from pain.
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?

And did they get you to trade
Your heros for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange
A walk on part in the war
For a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.

Sat, Jun. 23rd, 2007 01:48 pm (UTC)
nikkik: Hey....I know you don't come here anymore but...

Hope you had a nice birthday! Maybe we can catch up over the weekend...? My cell is off...long story but try me at home....Nikki

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