She loved Bob
Fiery as a lion
A woman of conviction
Suffered no liars
From a snotty nose kid to a beauty queen
What was hiding in between
A show of strength
A contradiction
The strain at times to much
You held the line
Did just fine
It's okay to have a crutch
You couldn't look after yourself
Angels came to you
You gave all you had to give
She
The girl I knew.
Tears of joy
Do your healing
Tears of love
More than dreaming x
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Author:
Valiantstar (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 11th, 2024 08:18
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Comments5
Quite a tribute and well put in words. Nicely done
Thanks, it may be premature, but I fear not.
Love it
We never know who we'll find will be our strength.
Tremendous.
I have to presume you are Bob. Very nice.
It ain't me babe!
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