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words unsaid
As my mum took her last time,
I left no words unsaid,
and she had nothing unsaid to say,
She smiled,
as I cried.
We are all just passing through
I left no words unsaid,
and she had nothing unsaid to say,
She smiled,
as I cried.
We are all just passing through
Published 1st Mar 2014
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