Sunday 21st October
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Still can’t believe you’re gone
It’s all a bad dream
Sitting in the dark
I just silently scream
.
Missing you sweetheart
Beloved Angel son
xxxxxx
October half-term and warm weather
Many holidaymakers on the beach
And in the sea
A calm harbour
Children paddling on the slipway
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 