Poem by Mary Hobson

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They’ll say ‘Do you remember when…?’
We’ll be together then.
Ah, that’s a too late joy.
To be remembered with my boy.

1. The Counsellors
2. Another Winter in Zaraisk…
3. Now I will always know that you died
4. Snow in Zaraisk
5. The pain’s the same size as the love

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