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Post by Nuala Bowtitt on Feb 23, 2007 22:29:56 GMT
MY SPECIAL DAY My suit is in the wardrobe My shoes are nicely shined I can't forget my brolly Or leave my camera behind I can't sit still a moment I've butterflies inside Caused purely by excitement I'm fit to burst with pride I'll hit the road quite early A distance far to go I hope and pray I don't get lost I've planned my route just so Next Saturday is my special day That all the fuss is about Cos I'm driving down to Sandhurst To watch my son pass out.
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Post by territalks on Feb 25, 2007 13:53:17 GMT
I know how proud you were of Paul that day and he did you credit very well written once again, you paint such a vivid picture. Brilliant that is my 'word' for you and I will keep writing it! Love & Hugs TT xxxx
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