It was with her when she was born. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
It observed as she took her first steps. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
It gazed in the dark while she slept. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
It was with her when she received her first kiss. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
It watched from the crowd at her graduation patiently\nwaiting. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
It was in the room when she gave birth but stayed its hand. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
It was there when she held her children\u2019s children. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Each day it walked closer and closer. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Finally, it grasped her hand, she smiled as if it was an old\nfriend\u2026 <\/p>\n\n\n\n
One day we will all walk with death, keep your head up. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
It is not the end but a new beginning.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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