Monday 6th November
A gentle pain
Cacophonous quietness
An abnormal normality
Overcrowded loneliness
A screaming calm
Smiling sadness
A heartbreaking love
Abundant emptiness
I miss you more each and everyday
I love you more than words can say
My Angel
My son
xxxxxx
Low tide, looking towards Hayle Towans
Looking back towards the harbour
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
Is the pain now gentle?
I do hope it is
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The pain is constant, and oftentimes gentle, but occasionally hits like a sledgehammer.
Thank you for caring.
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This is a profound description of the dichotomy of grief and sorrow! Hugs!!!💙
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Thank you for your kind words and hugs.
Much appreciated.
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Profound as always. And the flowers are beautiful.
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Thank you so much.
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Profound contrasts
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Thank you for your thoughts.
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