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Loss and Pride


The weekly wash is smaller than before

The food shop half the size it used to be

No bathroom towels in piles on the floor

and breakfast tray holds just two cups of tea


Her room now echoes with a mother’s sighs

with longing for her daughter to appear.

The tiny tears that fell from dolly’s eyes

Sad memory of days no longer here


Now she lives in a new house of her own

The one they saved so many years to buy

and pieces of the nest that she has flown

now decorate their lovers’ sanctuary


My body fills with pride as I observe

My princess in the palace she deserves

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