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I still expect my Joyselyn to walk up behind me, rub my head

and, tell me how much she loves me. Or asks if I took the litter

box out, which I did by the way. She asks, “What something
special may I fix you for dinner?” I miss looking into her eyes so
gently looking back at me. A smile that always melts my heart.

Her sweet lips pressed against mine at anytime morning noon
or night. Hands that would heal any hurt with a single touch.

There is so much that I will never heal from. Anyone reading
this, please stop what you’re doing and go to that one in your
life, wrap your arms around them tight and let them know how

deep, how wide, and how high your Love is for Them…

Life is just a blink.

Jan. 22, 2021

Photo: 2017
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