And fading from my mind.
Who were you before all this?
I'm watching you unwind.
Memories of hours past,
Are fading fast to grey.
You cannot tell a story,
Without repeating what you say.
We gather all around you,
To shower you with love.
I hope someday you'll find yourself
As you look down from above.
~ C. Spies
LOVE THIS!!!
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