Wednesday 13th January
.
Grazes on my soul
Bruises in my mind
Scars across my heart
Answers I can’t find
.
But there is warmth
Within in my heart
Frozen in time
We’ll never part
.
Love you sweetheart
Precious Angel son
xxxxx
A chirruping robin caught in silhouette
Grey, but milder today
The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son) 
Entirely plumped up my heart water trickling from my eyes.
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Ahhhh……
Many thanks.
Melanie x
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Grazes that never quiet heal
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No, they never do, do they?
Thank you.
x
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