Into the west, Emily

Today I tried to sing this and for the thousandth time I could not. But that is still how it is I remember, my daughter, how it was when we watched this film and you moved within at the loud noises. Today was the day you drew your last breath. It seems strange it was 8 years, for the days fold back at will and I hear and feel you.

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