Sausages, bacon, apples, pizza bread
Food's somehow lost its taste, although I've fed.
What's missing from the small domestic list
Ah, how could I forget?
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The death of a child is a terrible thing. I know. I lost a daughter to illness. This is so poignant. The world disappears from view. It will come back gradually, my love. Think of the many joys he must have brought you and one day you will be reunited.
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The death of a child is a terrible thing. I know. I lost a daughter to illness. This is so poignant. The world disappears from view. It will come back gradually, my love. Think of the many joys he must have brought you and one day you will be reunited.