The Meaning of Life
By Leslie Noyes
We serve as witness
No more, no less, bearing weight
Of life’s existence

That’s why we remain
When those we love cease to be
We serve as witness

When my time here ends
Serve as my witness; I lived
I can ask no more

Beautifully said.
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Why, thank you.
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Beautiful words, and beautiful pictures to accompany them. 🙂
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Thank you!
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This is wonderful Leslie xxxxxxxxx
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Aw! Shucks!
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Yay!!! xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Say it some more cos you should xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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Stunning!
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Oh wow. That means a lot, Robert. I won’t was this post for the rest of my life.
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But you will dust it off now and then, won’t you?
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For sure.
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😄
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Profound
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Thank you, Derrick.
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Beautiful, poignant and those pictures, stunning.
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They seemed to fit my words. So glad you liked this!
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Lovely, Leslie.
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Thanks so much!
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And very nice choice of photos for this one, as well 🙂
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Thank you very much!
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Beautiful!
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Thank you!
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