Thursday 11th July
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We took the future for granted
A wonderful life, enchanted
But who could foresee
The end at thirty?
It’s just not fair
Left with despair
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Missing you like crazy
Thinking about you daily
My darling Angel baby
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xxxxxx
Ready for surf school
Becoming cloudier
Beach huts on Porthgwidden Beach
Silver ragwort on the path to Bamaluz Beach
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
A stunning opening line – so apt for many situations
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Ahhh, thank you Derrick.
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i am always touched by the beauty and the sadness – the real life of your blog. thank you
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Thank you very much for your caring words.
Most kind of you.
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Reblogged this on Outosego and commented:
I wish i had words to say. To cure …
What a wonderful mother ! A wonderful mother. A wonderful one, dear. A wonderful one.
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Thank you so very much.
Most kind of you.
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It is i who should Thank you, dear. It is so nice to meet you, Meraw.
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Thank you again.
Melanie x
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