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Oct 2018
Fay
I feel a presence besides me
I want to believe it is you
I want you to hold me one more time
Tell me everything will be fine
Reassure me that you never left
But you have
And now
My life is more lonely
I find it hard to see the light
Because since you left it's been darkness
I want the phone to ring again
I want to hear your amazing stories
But the phone will never ring
I'll never hear another story
Your name is the only thing I have left of you
A poem about my Nan named Fay, my middle name is Fay, after her.
Written by
Eleanor  24/F
(24/F)   
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