Mostly

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Sunday 4th August

.

Mostly, just missing you

You’re not here

You can’t be found

Yet, within my heart

You’re tightly bound

.

Beloved Angel son

Now forever young

xxxxxx

Summer season in full swing

But is there any space left?

A French bilge keeler in the harbour

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