The storms didn't ever pass. But, last night the angels came past. Lifting her heart and soul, into His loving arms at last.
Sorry for your loss, Rebecca. Your poem made me feel your pain. Take care.
You are on track to ze heaven where all alcoholics go.
This is a great poem dear poetess Becca! Stay blessed!
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Sorry for your loss, Rebecca. Your poem made me feel your pain. Take care.