He's been reading it, off and on, for months -
The yellow book jacket caught my eye this morning -
My dad was asleep in his chair -
One day, I thought, I'll read this book -
Each page will remind me of these times -
Opening it, I'll hear his voice -
I'll feel his fragile kiss once more upon my forehead -
17.00
Sunday 25 September 2016
Staunton Road
Havant
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