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Shared by Unfiltered Feels on Facebook four days ago: When a mother loses a baby, their DNA doesn’t just disappear. It lives inside of her. Little fragments of them stay woven into her blood, her bones, her very being. She carries them forever, even when the world assumes she’s “moved on.” Science calls it microchimerism. But mothers call it love that never left. Her baby’s cells cross into her body and stay there for a lifetime. A physical reminder that they were real, they existed, they mattered. So even when her arms are empty, she is never truly without them. Their presence lingers in her body, her heartbeat, her cells. She doesn’t just remember them… she holds them, every single day, in ways no one can see. Motherhood doesn’t end with loss. It lives on in her body. It lives on in her soul. It lives on in the love that never had the chance to grow old. She carries her baby forever. Not just in her heart. But in every part of who she is.

My new clock arrived a 30 day key wind wall clcok. It needs a clean and overhall, got it cheap as seller said chime wont chime on time on the correct hour. All you need to do is set the hour forward or back its only the minute hand that cannot move back lol. I love my 1910 Seikosha wall clock but being so old she needs constaint attention. These modern clocks don't.

Just done a modern conversion. The struggle is real, bought a clock movement with chime, as this clock has been gutted for parts and baught small hands as the hands were too big; Chinese or seller cannot do metric or imperial it would seem. The hands didn't fit the shaft nor were they the right length I had to cut the hands down to size. Anyway, clock may a have a modern movement but she looks good in the corner of my home office. I hate fine woodwork, brass and enamel work go to waste but with the crack in her woodwood she's not as good as the other case. Since this is a present for my mum I want it look good and work like clockwork, pun intended. https://www.youtube.com/shorts/DP_mvm0iwV8

Vampyrouss - "All Roads Lead To You" [Barely (A)Live Rehearsal] Lyrics: The burden of days and the sprawling nights In the silence of solitude there is no place to hide From the past and its sins, the reflections within The ravaging tides of time leave me gnarled, indistinct The tolling bells of years gone by Echo in the distance every chime A shrill reminder of those once dulcet tones Such goodness wrenched away from these fragile bones But how the beaten organ can still sputter a pulse For those moments in the sun, the thrill of the hunt Oh spare me from nostalgia and her accursed front Which may rend me man again for a taste of this spell that is spun Around the cobwebbed coves of the darkest side Midst the dank dungeon dregs of a derelict mind Which sheathe my feats from the driving gale Make swift my end like those I once assailed Prey, we come closer with every breath Brought slowly back together by encroaching death The lurker in the shadows, sole victor of this game Set in motion by vengeance now recalled as shame The scapegoat still bleats I grind my jagged hooves Head hung low, drunk with power, bemused A mere pawn led to march in this terrible war Revenge a crueller mistress than ever accredited for... This hall of shame bears down on me As it crumbles from the inside out I can barely breathe It all begins to tumble down The edges blur And then the pain subsides I succumb to a sedated numbness Until the next time I choose to close my weary eyes The arrows turned, the swords repel I throw the flag And set sail for the end In flames I swear this sinking ship Will be dashed to the depths And never found Torture artist not my chosen nom de plume But this sordid desolation of my creation Holds to this unspeakable truth There is no place to flee, no haven There are no more roads to roam When all the paths inevitably Still lead back to You The musings of a madman on the edge Still reeling from the feeding of the basest needs My curse, this lover's pledge And so it ends, this embittered tale All the dragons slain, the piper paid Now doomed I walk alone On this scorched earth… Lyrics by Kazraine Maars. Music by Azrael Gexen. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L5vK9sWKgi4

Vampyrouss - "MGHMMVI" (2006/2013) Lyrics: Midnight chimes ring out again Beckoning the twisted nightmares to descend Upon me and deep into my mind To prey upon stray rays of hope left dying inside... My gothic heart cries to be set free From darkness (my mistress), and her reverie I yearn to feel pure rays upon my skin To forget the brooding shadow brewing sin... Somewhere I know you hold the key The sacred prose, the words to set me free Wolves cry unto the moon outside Calling their brethren to take my life Will you help bring about my demise As they tear my flesh and feast on me tonight? My gothic heart cries to be released Before darkness reaches out her hand to me Will she take me deep into the night To forget the love, the torch that burnt so bright? Lyrics by Kazraine Maars, 2006. Music by Azrael Gexen, 2006. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=04-QgdaL0jU