I looked into her eyes and death spoke
He spoke in tongues, to ones that were listening, to ones who could care.
If it wasn't for me , then you'd be there too
I woke and death touched her lips, the frosty, ice cold lifeless form, was laid there for all to see.
In memory of my Mother , Liala Payne 05-11-1950 29-12-2007
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Wednesday, January 16, 2008
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Thank you for sharing this. It will help me when the time comes. XO
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