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Memories of Peonies

I see him everywhere and nowhere.  Its like a mean joke right now.  Someday I will hold them dear but right now every memory reminds me that he is gone. My heart aches as if its the first time, every time.  That pain is so very real.  It’s not in my head.  It’s physical pain. Tears come in an instead and then dry on my cheeks.  I stopped wiping them away weeks ago. Continue reading