Loitering in my unconsciousness

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Thursday 21st February

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Will you be there my darling

Knocking on the edge of my dreams

Loitering in my unconsciousness

As the smile from your face beams?

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Looking to the twinkling night sky

You’re the brightest star that gleams

Come and tightly hold my hand

I’m close to falling apart at the seams

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Love you poppet

Darling Angel son

xxxxxx

Super low tide on Porthmeor Beach

A sunny harbour

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