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Nov 2018
I'm laying here thinking
of you, trying to find
something that I can do
retired now from work
there's simply nothing for
me to
do
,So I'll lay here and write
poems of you Helen, to
remember all In our lives
we did together, and  of  the
places we had been and of
all the loverly places we
had
seen
But I'm lost and lonely here
without you now, to which there's
nothing I can do, so I guess I'll
live my dreams  through the
poems I write of
you
So farewell my darling my one
true friend Never again In this
life will I see but hope you got
to where you were heading the
last I saw you
I so hope Helen made It. Where she was heading when I last saw her alive Its leased
she deserved God bless her
Johnny walker
Written by
Johnny walker  66/M/Grantham
(66/M/Grantham)   
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