"I think of him every day; and sometimes every hour of every day."
Gregory Peck many years after his son's death.
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Love and Death They that love beyond the world cannot be separated by it. Death cannot kill what never dies. Nor can spirits ever be divide...
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These are photos, messages, tributes & responses from Facebook. I would like to archive them here in one place where I can share them w... -
A woman from the grief support group I attended, sent me a poem from her mother that was written before her death. In the poem the mother ...
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