RobertHEWITTHEWITT. Robert. Dad, the door to knock I wait, the phone to ring I wait, don't think you won't come, just think that you're late. My garden we sat in in summer and sun, listening to birds as a new evening dawn, my heart is now broken, you're not here, my hope is with Mum. Please stay close and near, I love you Dad, that's for sure, give Mum a kiss for me, so I'm not so sore! Tracey, Bob. Keep wiggling your ears Grandad. Love: Jordan. Grandad, I'll always think of you when watching and playing football. Love: Nick.
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