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Still There

April 1, 2010
By Mary Woodson GOLD, Hartland, Wisconsin
Mary Woodson GOLD, Hartland, Wisconsin
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He laid be me, in the grass.
His hand, intertwined in mine.
I now look up, in the night.
And see his face, looking down.
He’s gone, with only dreams now.
But I feel his hand, still holding mine.


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