MARGARET WHEELDON

Published on 24/10/2014

MARGARET WHEELDON 23-10-2009 - R.I.P. Think of me at night when sleep is near, and I who loved you am so far away. Think of me then and I will come to you, nor leave you till the night turns into day. Stretch out your hand and through the depths of dark another hand will touch your finger tips, and as of old, my voice shall breathe your name and press a kiss upon your dreaming lips. Anon. Sleep well my love until we meet again. David

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