When I was a lot younger
Mummy and daddy used to be in love
Always kissing and hugging
But one day I’m not sure when
Things changed
They argued all the time
Would never spend time together
Forever shouting and crying
Daddy would leave for hours
Sometimes for days
But then mummy got sick
Had to spend time in the hospital
Daddy would look after us
Sitting by the hospital bed
I think they re-found love
Mummy came home much better
The house was filled with love again
Daddy left for work one day
Kissing mummy and me goodbye
But a car accident meant he never came home
Mummy cried almost every day
After the policeman gave her daddy’s belongings
There was a crumpled undelivered letter
Daddy must have wrote it from up in heaven
Because all it said on it was “Goodbye”
Copyright: authorchrisbrown
sheesh, Chris.
Damn, you’re like the best writer ever. ♥︎
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Thank you my lovely.
That is some high praise coming from someone as talented as yourself. ❤
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pffft, I learn from you. Do you ever feel a wind near your beautiful hair at the most random time? That is me, the succubus, sucking all of your talent away. Just thought you’d like to know.
*skipping away*
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I would quite happily share, but if it pleases you to play the succubus, then by all means….play on.
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lolz! you do share. in fact, you’re quite generous. 🙂 *swoosh*
did you feel that? heh
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You reap that which you sow.
Both in live and in love.
That is definitely a welcoming breeze on such a fine day.
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Agreed. Whatcha doing today? Do you guys have Memorial Day over there? It’s a long holiday weekend here! And it’s Vegas, baby, so, yeah, I’m hunkered down, safe and sound with the dogs this weekend…lazy, lazy, lazy days… how bout you?
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We too have a long weekend, though it is Whit Weekend here. There is a fair in town and a parade of floats tomorrow. All overly priced and an excuse for those with nothing better, to get excessively intoxicated.
I shall be attempting to add to my current novel in progress.
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Oh, lucky you…..a long weekend to write. I’m so jealous. I wish I was writing something, just so I could have this wonderful block of time…. 🙂 Hopefully there is a beautiful companion bringing you wine and cheese and grapes from time to time and reminding you when to take a mental break and shower. Go you….I hope you get all the words you want. ♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎
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Thank you.
Alas writing is a solitary vocation.
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All the better, then. So, no Annie Wilkes around, either, hm? Heh! ♥︎
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Haha My voice of determination does a very good impersonation.
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*chuckles* fair enough, beautiful friend.
I’ll leave you to it (under protest, of course! 😉)
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May your day be filled with reasons to love and find laughter. Remember also to smile, for you never know who may be falling in love with it.
Take care also my gorgeous friend.
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