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The Wait Of A Child

The Wait Of A Child

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Every morning,

I wake and wait...

For Her to come and wake

Me,

It's been days but

She never returned.


Even though I know,

She will never return,

Atleast with a false

Hope

I will always wait 

For that morning.


With memories of every

Morning

Long ago.....

I seriously miss her

A lot

 Mummy


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