Thursday 21st November

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I miss the times

When things were real

I miss the days

Pain didn’t conceal

I miss the moments

With no secrets to reveal

I miss those occasions

Normal was what you feel

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Love you sweetheart

Beloved Angel son

xxxxx

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Dark, dark skies over St Ives this morning

A smooth swell at Porthmeor Beach this afternoon

Clouds reflecting on the sea

Surfers enjoying the waves

Fluffy cirrus clouds skating across the sky

The harbour, late afternoon

Low tide reflections