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Lost Soul

The yellow bear, sat and stared,
the ragged body filled with wishing.
Silently, just waiting,
for a soul that is missing.

Even as the tears fall,
and the heart is pining,
the bear searches for a reason.
Striving for a silver lining.


In memory of
Phillip Maud
(1976-1978)

© Elanor Maud 1995


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