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5d
Still eyes did look into the skies,
A mother did weep.

Little hands still cling to her fingers,
A mother did keep.

Still warm, a body did lay,
A father did dig deep.

Little hope did not dwindle,
A father did keep.
Not about a particular event. This goes out to every parent who has lost a child. That is not something a parent is meant to go through. Peace be to all those who have lost.
Written by
Jenna
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   CJ Sutherland
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