She’s forged in the fire
Of unspeakable sadness
Such weighted sorrows
Loss, her companion
Her memories, filled with love
The pain, hers to bear
When darkness threatens
She wields the brightest of lights
Searching for justice
For my Friend
She’s forged in the fire
Of unspeakable sadness
Such weighted sorrows
Loss, her companion
Her memories, filled with love
The pain, hers to bear
When darkness threatens
She wields the brightest of lights
Searching for justice
A trip through life with fingers crossed and eternal optimism.
Doing the best I can with what I have
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I love this!! So relevant to me!!!
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That last bit Leslie is so powerful and unexpected xxxxxxxxxxx
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Thank you. I cried when I reread this.
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It is very powerful xxxxxx Sometimes we don’t really realise what we write.
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Powerful, especially about the search for justice. Sorry for your friend’s loss.
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She is one strong woman.
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Powerful!
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Thank you.
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