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Oct 2018
Not asleep nor awake ‘twas that place in between
When I heard you calling my name
Were you here? were you there? in that place in between
When I heard you calling my name

I could say it’s a dream, a beautiful dream
When I heard you calling my name
But I think you came back just to say hello
When I heard you calling my name
My dear wonderful Grandad had passed away and one night I heard him call my name so clearly.
Written by
Elle
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   Tanaya
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