Inspired by Cathy.
We mourn those that pass away
We lament their death
The loss of their voices
their faces, their presence
But although we cannot see
we cannot hear
we cannot touch
those we held dear in life
They are with us
in our minds
in our eyes
a breath away from a touch
For as long as their story
continues to be told
for as long as they are remembered
they have not truly died
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