Years and years and years

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Wednesday 21st February

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I really didn’t want

To live the rest of my life

Without you here with me

Nothing but pain and strife

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Now I will always wake up

Each and every single day

Only to remember

You won’t be here today

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I know that each of us

Has different journeys to walk

Paths meander and cross

But no longer to you I talk

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My beloved Angel

As I wipe away the tears

Your memories will remain

For years and years and years

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Dearest darling son

xxxxxx

Sunny Porthmeor Beach at low tide

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