Eighty eight weeks

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Thursday 17th November
  

It really doesn’t get any easier at all

I miss you……

I know there are happy times to recall

But……

Sometimes all I want to do is bawl

I love you…….

And I tell you this every nightfall

It’s Thursday……

Eighty eight weeks since I heard you call

“Love you mum”……  

  

My Angel

Sleep tight sweetheart

xxxxxx

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