Friday 28th June

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Just standing still

For a second

Looking seaward

Thought you beckoned

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Across the waves

Heard your voice

Whisp’ring to me

With love, rejoice

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Join the seabirds

Soaring high

My darling son

Angel in the sky

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Love you so very much

xxxxxx

Less breezy than yesterday

But still grey on Porthmeor Beach

Cooler in the harbour