Most dear

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Wednesday 31st January

.

It’s just so very different

Without you Angel, right here

Even though I like to think

I still feel your presence near

Smiling at your photographs

I cannot stop a falling tear

You meant so much to all of us

Now we’ve lost the one most dear

.

Love you forever

Beloved Angel son

xxxxxx

Driving home from Dorset, a rainbow appears through the trees

The sun about to break through the clouds

Windmills in the breeze

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