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ROBINS IN WINTER

The robins in Winter
Sat by your grave
The toys and flowers
Ruined by rain
Fairy lights surrendered
A  long time ago
Soon time to leave
I dont want to go.

The tall gates nearby
Creak in the wind
The taxi is due
I must leave soon
Forever in my heart
Here or away
My dear, dearest child
For you I pray.