bard
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I write with quill and ink although I realize life has changed. We’ve invented lead today, which I find, using, strange. A scratch on page with graphite seems so easy to replace All one has to do is take some rubber and erase. But when I dip my pen in ink and ply it to…
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I’m going for a walk right now Not list’ning to your pleas. I know you want my presence there’s just Not enough of me. A lovely village band is playing Salsa in the square. I’d rather not be anywhere but Better here than there. Suddenly I’m far from you just Drinking in the sound, Then…
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If Fortune ever finds us We will find ourselves in love. You seem to me, to be carefree. The woman I’ve dreamed of— A feat of fate and fortune Was finding you at all. And if we fell a thousand feet Then I would break your fall. And I would take your heart,…