Glenn my beautiful son, first born, how do I carry on? 2015 , - TopicsExpress



          

Glenn my beautiful son, first born, how do I carry on? 2015 , the reality is, your not here and its killing me. New Years Eve you were always at Auntie Annes , the life and soul of the party, ruck sack full of tunes and lucozade. I am home alone , and crying for the old times. It should have been me, not you. Forever grateful I had you , if only for 19 short years. Your in my every breath, only a heartbeat away. xxxx
Posted on: Thu, 01 Jan 2015 01:20:22 +0000

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