Friday 5th June

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Each day blends into the next

And not very much changes

I still miss and love you

As all that life rearranges

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Love you to the moon and back

Far beyond the stars and moon

Way above this troubled world

Where clouds sing a gentle tune

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Thinking of you

My darling Angel son

xxxxx

Porthmeor Beach this afternoon

The tide coming in

Sitting on the slipway

Skies clearing

Along the Wharf

Blue skies appearing

Windsor Hill… A steep walk home