Saturday 3rd March
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Snow lies melting on the cold ground
Silence can be heard all around
Making a snowman in the playground
I hear you making not a sound
Marveling at the scene, spellbound
Sleep my Angel, sleep sound
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Missing you
Love you forever
Precious Angel son
xxxxxx
The flowers were still frozen in the vase, and unfortunately I broke it trying to remove them……. you now have new vases, and new flowers!
