Quietly

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Friday 14th June 

As I sit here quietly
Reminiscing, thoughts swirl
Happy times, innocence
Unaware, smiling faces twirl

Holding hands, a future bright
That wouldn't be blighted
Turned around, upside down
Stopped in tracks, dreams divided 

Deep breaths, steady now
Get up, try to move on
It's hard, but within the pain
A strength unknown is drawn

Love you so much
Precious sons
Treasured Mum
xxxxx
Early morning rain
Truro Cathedral
Cathedral Spires

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