Falling

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Thursday 13th January 

Falling into the background
Into a whirlpool, drowned

Fading into dark shadows
Where all life gently froze

Invisibly breaking
The earth beneath, shaking

Feel like hibernating
Days of summer, waiting

But I know, there above me
All my struggles you see

You're there when I need you
Caring for all I do

Love you both so much
Treasured sons
xxxxx

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