Monday 29th July
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In the lost hours of morning
Lying in the darkness
Breathing in the silence
Immersed in absoluteness
Thinking of my Angel
A demeanour of cuteness
An innocent life cut short
Now drowning in sadness
.
Love you forever
Treasured son
xxxxxx
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
Yes those wee hours can be so dark at times
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They really can.
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My heart aches for your sorrow. So wonderfully expressed my friend.
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Thank you so much for caring.
Melanie x
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