Dee Blundell

By October 6, 2017Uncategorized

The tide comes in to wash away our castles in the sand
Our palaces which last one day will crumble in our hands
The tallest waves grow in the sun and die in tiny streams
They take our castles one by one
They’ll never take our dreams

Fly free Connie…..we who are left will do our best to fulfill your dream of a cancer free world ❤️

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