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Friday 2nd March

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Think I’ll have a good day

Be normal and keep sane

I think I’m feeling better

Until it hits again

Grief lurks in the shadows

A hidden, grumbling pain

Invisible to most

Tears falling in the rain

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Always and forever

You will be my son

Fly high above the clouds

My beloved one

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xxxxxx

Snow still lying on the ground

We came to change your flowers, but those that are there were completely frozen in the vase

Cold and grey in the harbour

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