"Glug" Or I'm A Scary Fish Jug

Spooky fishy Glug Jug that freaked me out when I was wee. Having chosen to inherit it (don't ask) it now lives locked away in the darkness of a cupboard...

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A gentle breeze blew through the leafless branches,
A year ago.

The warm spring sun shone down on Beveridge Park.
Cotton clouds floating past in the pale blue sky.

On that day, He came for you.
You slipped away
Into a peaceful sleep, an eternal dream.

A year ago, we said goodbye.

The train pulled away from Kirkcaldy Station for the last time,
and you left together.

A year ago today.

19.03.11

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