What do they see?

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Monday 7th October 

What do they see
When gazing from the shore?
A soul disconnected 
Finally seeking no more?
But deep in the stillness
There’s freedom so rare
A moment of peace
Perfectly unaware

Love you so much
Treasured sons
Beloved Mum
xxxxx
A sunny morning
Copperhouse Pool, Hayle

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