Nature’s first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold. Her early leafs a flower, But only so an hour. Then leaf subsides to leaf. So Eden sank to grief, So dawn goes down to day. Nothing gold can stay.
Whenever I think about John, I always remember those days in the flat just off Moore road where you two stayed before you were married. John was still training to be a hairdresser and he spent hours practising on our hair!
Had a great time with him. Some hectic, some wonderful but i was never bored. Still find little time to be bored with all the wonderful people in my life.
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It is good to remember those you were close to. Really helps put life into perspective…
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Whenever I think about John, I always remember those days in the flat just off Moore road where you two stayed before you were married. John was still training to be a hairdresser and he spent hours practising on our hair!
Had a great time with him. Some hectic, some wonderful but i was never bored. Still find little time to be bored with all the wonderful people in my life.
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