To My Dead Father

Sometimes the things we should have said and done occur to us far too late

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Today is perfect: the sunshine is bright, the trees are in leaf, birdsong fills the air, and the breeze is gentle. This morning I went up into the forest north of the city and tabbed with my Bergen for an hour and a half along the trails and up as many inclines as I could find until I was soaked with sweat and thoroughly content.

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Allan Milne Lees

Allan Milne Lees

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