Your god daughter, mum and I dropped by your final physical resting place, as its the most beffiting place to leave wreaths etc in your memory.
But in truth you are everywhere and not biund to that place, you are with me and all those you cared for, wherever we are, dancing with our souls and trying to gently guide us.
Love love love and an abundance of more love, now and throughout the loops of time.
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