Life in a resthome for some elderly.
Here I sit in my chair,
please give me a hug, or stroke my hair.
Do you have a little time to spare,
just to let me know that you do care.
I am feeling lonely and so full of fear,
please stay a little while, as I need you here.
by Anne Lee
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