A whisper in my ear
Did I hear
My dear
And for a moment, you were here
O, but there was no fear
Just your memory, and a tear
Poem written by Athey Thompson
Art by Daniela Drescher
Text and image source: Tales of the old forest faeries https://www.facebook.com/1045777198801716/posts/3699101826802560/
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