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Sep 2020
The clouds roll in on a big blue sky
A tear gathers at the corner of my eye
A cold grey headstone and I wonder why
As I read your name, I start to cry
Terence James Potter
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Terence James Potter  69/M/Wales
(69/M/Wales)   
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     Eshwara Prasad, --- and ---
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