Daily Archives: November 16, 2017

Going

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Thursday 16th November

    

Saying that last goodbye hurt so much

But there’s nothing worse than knowing

I’ll never again hear you say “Hello”

As off to heaven you were going

  

Miss you my Angel

Precious son

Now you’ll be

Forever young

xxxxxx

Wintery skies over Porthmeor Beach

No-one walking along the sand this afternoon

Calm waters in the harbour