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January 4, 2009


I asked him to write me a song

I promised that I’d sing along.

It’s another story that

Neither did he write me one

Nor did I find my voice when he was done.

2 comments:

  1. The Longfellow touch :) Me really liked :)

    ~~~~~~~~
    I shot an arrow into the air,
    It fell to earth, I knew not where;
    For, so swiftly it flew, the sight
    Could not follow it in its flight.
    I breathed a song into the air,
    It fell to earth, I knew not where;
    For who has sight so keen and strong,
    That it can follow the flight of song?
    Long, long afterward, in an oak
    I found the arrow, still unbroke;
    And the song, from beginning to end,
    I found again in the heart of a friend.
    ~~~~~~~~

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  2. That post on my blog... I generally do that - putting up interesting stuff under 'Copy/Paste'

    Shoud've asked anyway... hope u don't mind now, will take it off otherwise.

    Sorry! :)

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