Monday 27th April
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Behind closed doors
Our lives carry on
There’s no pretending
No mask to put on
Salty tears can fall
For all that is gone
Too much time to think
Where it all went wrong
Things could turn bad
The days are long
A spiralling down
Strange phenomenon
No one would know
How you feel withdrawn
This all seems to be
A long marathon
Is the end in sight?
By the break of dawn
Who knows the answer?
Try to remain strong
Soon we’ll all be back
Right where we belong
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Love you poppet
Forever and a day
Precious Angel son
xxxxx
Behind closed doors or wide open doors as in my house life goes on
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Yes, life does continue, in one form or another.
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