Missed Friend
Our missed friend does come by to see,
a very light touch on the shoulder for me,
or he pulls my big toe,
as i lay in my bed,
'get up boy' the quitest voice has said,
ah yes too right indeed,
the other has the need,
my contact isn't dead....
in spirit now is freed!
Don
re Anne Rutherford 'Alone Now Am I"
Dad pulled my big toe when i was little to get me out of bed:}
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