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DaffodilDaffodilStanding gracefully On your moist bed Sun reflecting On your golden head A joy of loveliness spreads Your long stems see How they jauntily sway From the breeze of today And yellow trumpet heads Looking bright and grand Stems cut and in water stand A vision of loveliness - written by Cookson2
RecollectionsThe memories swim up unbidden;who knows what triggers them? Today I recalled the day we left the ambulatory center walking arm in arm, the day before the surgery that would eventually kill her. Smiling, she looked up at me, and said, "I'm doing this for you, because you want me to live longer." And so I learned how, even when you've loved and sweated and prayed and done absolutely all you can, the worst can still happen, and this is the reason we are prevented from knowing beforehand the details of our futures. - written by noland
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