Waking up in the morning

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Friday 13th March

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Waking up in the morning

The day after the night before

The cold, harsh reality

You won’t be here any more

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Broken hearts, suspended lives

And every morning’s the same

No more of your cheeky laughter

Left with a lifetime of silent pain

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But amongst the many pages

Of your journey upon this earth

So many beautiful memories

A treasure of priceless worth

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Love you forever

My darling Angel son

xxxxx

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