Wednesday 17th July

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Just a balance

Of holding on

And walking forward

Though you’ve gone

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Breathing slow

Remembering

My Angel son

And whispering

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Won’t let go

Never, ever

Holding on

Always together

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Dearest darling Angel son

Love you forever

xxxxxx

Afternoon tea at the Nance Fishing Lakes at Trink

Water lillies

Sapphire blue hydrangeas

Bullrushes

Cloudy, but warm