 Breaking the Silence
Dibs Hulme, Patron, Frontman, Multi Talented Musician Space Lord, Master of the Universe, Slimmer of the year, Friend
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 And did those shirts in ancient times
Walk into pubs on village greens And was the hand of Molly Mear In snugs and bars so often seen? Bring me my Pint of Burning Gold Slake my thirst to my desire Bring me some crisps, packets unfold Tasty Thai chilli flavours of fire We shall not cease from mental fight Nor shall our drinks slip from our hand Till we see Mollys hand so proud In every pub across the land. Thank you Valerie Rowe and Bryan Rowe Molly in the King Alfred Arms Tintagel Cornwall We need to see Molly in your local please We will post her up every day in a different hostelry Mearfest.org Something Amazing.  Apart from the tiny ink impressions of Mollys hands and feet this is all we have of our full term daughter.
She sits on our window at home. We have no gravestone or marker, no memorial plaque or brass plate No tree or statue, no wooden bench or cross. What we do have though is her legacy shared through music and poetry, art and imagery Molly lives in so many ways Take a look at what we do in her name Take a look at what the Heavy Metal community do in her name in over 40 countries around the World. Molly was born just 2 days before her full term due date. She was born without a voice. Silent. Now Seven Years on she has a voice of thousands. TODAY SEVEN YEAR AGO, WE CREMATED HER.  THANK YOU DUNCAN
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