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Thursday 28th September

    

I see your face in the clouds

I hear your voice in the wind

I feel your touch in the rain

I taste you in each chocolate brownie

I smell you when cooking roast dinner

And I sense your heart beating in mine

  
My darling Angel son

xxxxxx

Bright afternoon before the rain

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