Your Hat is Still Hanging on the Wall — A Copy and Paste Poem by Wolrad (#5)

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Your Hat is Still Hanging on the Wall

Your hat is still hanging on the wall in the hall
It’s there where you left it ready on call
A little bit higher than the rest of our gear
When your hat was in place we all knew you were near
If I should remove it there would be a big hole
Like the one when you passed that’s so icy cold
I can’t seem to shake it that feeling remains
They say…