A book given by cousins in the early months of widowhood ....
It is inscribed so too personal yet to pass on ...
Others around are clearing out the sheds ...
Our life goes deeper like many in this situation...
One of many things ... Just put out certain items and they will disappear on those who travel round to pick up goodies for them ...
... like the scrap yards up north ... only down 'ere different ...
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