Son, sweet one

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Monday 16th September

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Tears and fears

Pain to sustain

Grief, no relief

Mourn first-born

Why? Big sigh

Love sent above

Son, sweet one

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Angel mine

Star shine

Love devine

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xxxxxx

Porthmeor Beach this afternoon

Off for a surfing lesson

Across the harbour, towards Porthminster Beach

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