If we grow weary
and are separated, my dear
head for the light above the exit
don’t be afraid
I will meet you outside
with sandwiches
and a warm coat
we can walk all through the night
talk about this and that
and when morning comes
we’ll hold hands
and greet the sun together.


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Julia Dean-Richards

Julia is a writer and performer living in the Shropshire hills. Her writing is a product and expression of the love she has found whilst journeying through the most difficult times of her life.

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