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As I Wake at, Times....
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May 2016 As I Wake at, Times....
When I hear the wind, and the rain
And I have to,
Think of..... Who I am, of.
Where I am, ..... Of which, is, this day.
For although...
My body, may be here,
at .... home.
In England
My spirit, is ..... 34 years ago...and
8000, miles away.
A windswept island.
Where lie, those who..... remain, Forever young.
And.
Where in my head,
Ever......
Times
Stood still.
Giajl © Jim Love
