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Jan 2020
Yes,
yes I hear the pipes.
Stay with me.
Hold my hand.
Shhh, I hear your hush
Shhh, I hear your hush.
I'm not ready,
I'm not ready, too.
They're calling me.
They're calling me, from you.
I know,
I know it's time to go.

Goodbye.
Tears for those left behind
Sara Kellie
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Sara Kellie  Other/Lancashire. UK
(Other/Lancashire. UK)   
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