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Mar 2012
My eyes pain the sadness of a scene not wanted
family lost to the mind in a world full of emptiness
only memories that fade through time create that feeling
a feeling when all was fine all was good

They are still there yet their eyes don't see the you
to feel flesh ...to hold a hand... to comfort the past
a mum or dad here yet there
a parent cried for in a wishing well of tears

I see pictures and photo's of a days so happy in past
seaside and ice cream ....a donkey ride back
memories to loose yet you know you were there
hold on to the present
ya mum and ya dad
andy fardell
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