Tuesday 17th September
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Some days the sky is cerulean
Tranquil seas break on the sand
The golden sun shines down
Loved-up couples, hand in hand
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And some days, well….
Life is not so serene
Always thinking
What might have been
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Precious Angel son
xxxxxx
Beautifully blue over Porthmeor
Not many people around
Breezy and quiet at the harbour
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
What might have been
Is a dark and lonely place
What is and will be
Puts a smile on your face
Love that once was
Is never lost to you
It lives joyously in your heart
And helps you make it through
God bless you!
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Words just so perfect
Helps me to reflect
In my heart beats love
From my Angel above
Helping me to see
It doesn’t have to be
Sad and full of sorrow
There’s a brighter tomorrow
Thank you so much
Melanie x
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I love that you responded poetically to my poetic response. I feel your loveprints on my heart, Melanie. 🥰❤️
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Ahhh, thank you so much.
x ♥️ x
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Some days are really hard
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Some days really are hard going.
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I did try to like it
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Thank you for trying, Derrick 😊
x
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Have a phone conversation with Happiness Engineer booked tomorrow – maybe the problem can be sorted
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Ahhh, hopefully it can be fixed 😊
I do like the sound of the job description 😄👍🏻😄
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