Memories of intimacy with Liz
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Sitting on the couch my legs resting on ottoman or perhaps a small table memories of our first home.
Liz would climb on couch and lay with her back into me her legs stretched out on the couch.
And I would have my right arm over her shoulders and chest. I would caress her left shoulder or reach to hold her hands. We’ve sat this way thirty six years perhaps her holding our children when they were babies.
Or Mr big paws the world bestest golden retriever seriously Big paws would scoot his huge ass into cuddling pile
The man I love him but remember mommy I’m home sleeping with you cuddling every bed time moment Unlike the man who is gone three nights week telling us he’s a union truck driver
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Love never dies.
Much love. We’re here with you, my friend.
