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My choices are in no particular order as in my opinion they are all as attractive as each other. Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold complexion dimmed; And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance, or natures changing course, untrimmed; But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession of that fair thou owst, Nor shall death brag thou wandrest in his shade, When in eternal lines to Time thou growst.
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
It was difficult to choose the title of this addition to my blog, should I call it Christmas Without You or Lonely This Christmas but as the latter is something personal between my wife and I so I decided upon Christmas Without You as that is what it may well be, Christmas without my mother.
Friends like Red I cherish, not just for their beauty as beauty is in the eye of the beholder though there is no doubt that she, Red, is one of the most beautiful women on the planet.
Since collecting my mother's jewellery from the undertakers I've been wearing her gold crucifix on a gold chain that also has two small pendants and one of her rings hanging on it.
Tonight after taking a shower I heard something fall to the floor.
As much as I don't want my mother to pass away, I don't want to watch her suffer which leaves me in a quandary for I know that her health is not going to improve, so what do I wish for?
Christmas Day is also my birthday and I fear that this is the day that she will pass away, on the day that I had my bare bottom slapped and yelled loudly after filling my lungs with my first gulp of air.
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Today is my BFFs Teresa May's birthday, not only is it her birthday but it's a very special one too.