Thursday 23rd May
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What’s round the corner?
Do we ever know?
Would life be different
If I told you, though?
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To have the future
All mapped out for you
With no surprises
Your life to undo
.
But if I knew then
What I do know now
Maybe you’d be here
I wish I knew how
.
Thinking of you constantly
My darling Angel son
xxxxxx
Smeaton’s Pier
Harbour reflections
Grey and muggy at Porthmeor Beach
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
Your tributes are so sad. I hope they help lift you up. The heart as you know, is a tough little muscle. Take faith.
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Thank you for your kind words.
Very much appreciated.
Melanie x
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You’re welcome.
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It is so true that we never know. Unfortunately ‘what ifs’ don’t really help.
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No, those “what ifs?” don’t help, but will probably be asked, nonetheless.
Thank you.
x
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Always – we can’t help ourselves X
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So very true.
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