May Love not grow dim,
hope Dad's phone comes to
serve God under him,
and serve both of you.
God, help them to win
at taming this thing
so it won't begin
to rule as their king.
Please give them your peace
and please keep them safe
that they be released
- in your love always.
Please bring them to us
and help us to bear
your love (with it's fuss)
when all together,
Before today has gone,
hope to see you some
time before too long,
Love you Dad & Mum.
You're at Les & Carm's
(park on a flat place).
But if caravan's
bung, come to our place.
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