Hand held comfort by Kate Rebecca Hopwood

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Jun 2017

I often wonder
when I'm in the black
Who holds my hand to comfort me?

I feel your presence ever near
when I find myself in grief or fear

Written by

Kate Rebecca Hopwood 38/F/Liverpool

(38/F/Liverpool)

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