I recited this over my dear Poppa&8217;s ashes as his mortal remains slipped through my fingers, as they outstretched from the hot air balloon flying high over the edge of Sligo in Eire! teatime-with-nikki: gatekeeper: rachel-marie:annadelaneywood:(via
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