Eleven ......

I blipped a shadow on the 11th July, the light was right, the time was not.
Today is the perfect time to tell you more.

This was a gift.
It was given to me with much love .
It was something to keep for ever, and to treasure.
It is something that I will never tire of , and never ever part with.
It sits on my bedside table, & is the first and last thing I see each day.
This was the last gift I received from my father before he died.
His death was eleven years ago today.
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