Love
Letter Going Beyond The Grave

Dear dad...it's coming up to that time of year when thinking of dear departed loved ones is important, well for me it is anyway. The years have flown...
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circle of the rings
hand in hand your hand my hand ring and ring my ring your ring our day of glory of our victory life gives life and loves to love glowing lustre gold...
My Fathers Voice

My Fathers Voice By Paul McCann I heard him call my name just the other day , even though he’s gone , he’s not that far away . Son he said , you’re...
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Beth (part 1)

the first of what will be many parts to a much bigger story
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Lit

The weight of fallen leaves/ youngest grandson doodle
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The Eternal Love Song

The Eternal Love Song By Paul McCann Love is a song that never dies , it has no beginning and it has no end line Long before humans arrived on the...
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106!!

Physically frail and fading, failing; still strong in spirit, character, more content nowadays, Not sleeping today! Caring Home beautiful cake preparing – with firework! …
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dance of the rings
ever ever the rhythm of your dance and dance the night with me only my kiss love lights charm glow so low love charms' little flames embers flicker...
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once more, more again
darling my love double doubles every day adore you hundred times tomorrow till thrice eternity passes twice twelve triples ten times to forever i...
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Letter from the trenches, circa 1917
I'm dying to see you, my dears, We'll dance again around the maypole come next spring. We'll hold hands and sing on Mayday. I love you, don't ever...
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