She bid farewell to her child, after placing flowers at his resting place.
My heart wept as I walked away,
Seeing and feeling the pain in her words.
For he is my child too.
There is no greater pain than losing a child.
Treasure those close to you.
Always let them know you love them
just an old guy jabbering about running stuff and sharing "Race" reports
Sunday, January 18, 2015
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