SilenusSenior Contributor
Goodbye Mum... I Love You Forever...
Normally, I waffle on like an ijit...
This time, fewer words...
Interrupted words, because Si had to rush for the roll of kitchen paper to stem the flow from nose and eyes that a "good cry, Si style" is all about...
Bipolar-amplified hurtin' words...
Just letting it flow, all natural and slow instead of forever repressed until you're ready to blow, words...
Shut up Si, and just say it words...
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Goodbye Mum... I love you forever...