This thread that I hang on is slipping away,
This face that I live by will one day fade,
Your smell and your being is all that I crave,
But, G-d knows, that now is my time to be brave...
- popi
- My dearest father passed away recently, and now, my self-comforting is through this blog. Awaiting happier and more optimistic posts, afterall, my father left a great heritage, he left a young woman who was taught by a Great man how to be humane...
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