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Today would have been your 74th birthday.
You’d of said you didn’t want any fuss but secretly, we’d know you want some.
Not necessarily from friends and family, but from us – Mum and me – and you’d of got it because you were our everything.
But we can’t spoil you today, at least not in terms of cards and presents and hugs.
So we will bathe you in our thoughts and love, because even though you’re no longer here, you’ll always be here.
In our hearts and minds.
Feelings and thoughts.
Happy birthday my dear Dad, I wish you were here to spoil.
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