COX Ronald Douglas Of those special times. Our relationship was special, We valued it with pride, But I never knew how special, Till the day you died. I look back on the good times, That you and I have known, But all the fun's gone out of it, Doing it alone. The photographs I look at, time and time again, For a moment you're there with me, And then, that awful pain. I'll always have the memories, They'II go on and on, But my life will never be the same, Now that you are gone. From your loving daughter Linda. xxxx Published in paper 11/02/2008
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