How it was before

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Wednesday 5th September

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Your silence shouts in the wind

Your absence knocks on the door

Emptiness fills each room to bursting

Take me back to how it was before

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Thinking of you always

My darling Angel son

Fly high precious starman

Your earthly life is done

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xxxxxx

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