Lost & Lonely
She’s lost her, where did she go?
Toss back time in her head, to and fro.
The giggles and cries and pictured her eyes.
The sickness, regret holding you back,
With ambitions to do the things that you’d lack
She’s lost left us lonely but not lost to be found,
But lost forever but not in the ground.
Not taken but given away and I think that we miss her every single day.
poem by Paul Cornell
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