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Helen Fox |
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Helen Fox lives in London with her husband. A mother, grandmother and great-grandmother, she uses writing as a means to express her life, love and loss.
I walk in a room And nobody's there I call out your name And just stand and stare
I can recall the day Tova died as if it were yesterday. I was eleven years old, and I had never experienced a loss like that. I was in shock...
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