A quiet day

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Sunday 8th January
  

A quiet day

On our own.

Time to reflect

Whilst alone.

The breeze is warm

Palm fronds blown.

Thinking of you

Times we’ve known.

Beyond the stars

Is where you’ve flown.

Love you my darling

My sparkling gem-stone.

xxxxxxx

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