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Can You Hear Me?Can you hear me, Mom when I talk to you? Tears are in my eyes I'm feeling, oh, so blue. I miss you deeply like you wouldn't believe, can you hear me, Mom? My prayers, do you receive? Every time the phone rings I always seem to think it's you, you were my best friend but did you have a clue? Memories, is all I have now I'll hold them in my heart forever, I'll remember you always no matter what the weather. Copyright Cynthia Jones June.13/2008 My days are extremely hard to face. Every day that goes by, I can't help but think maybe it's somehow my fault, why my Mom passed away. I didn't really call her as much as I should have. God, I miss her. Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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