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Emily Mae (Villanelle) by horus8
What else can a young mother say?
I wake up at night hearing you... And
I love and miss you Emily Mae.
"Minutes turn hours & the hours to days"
As no one, but you, can take my hand
What else can a young mother say?
When we put you to ground, the display
alone sent me into this no man's land
I love and miss you dear Emily Mae.
"I buried my heart with, to keep you at play"
in that field where the grey stones stand,
What else can a young mother say.
To those that we had, but went away?
I want you to know, "I'm glad you weren't planned."
And I love and I miss you Emily Mae.
One day soon, with you too, I will stay
by your grave as a mother, and friend.
What else can a young mother say...
But I love and miss you my Emily Mae.
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