Anyway, while I wait for D to get back from helping Grandma, let me post this awesome poem.
when the seas and mountains fall
and we come to the end of days
in the dark I hear a call
calling me there
I will go there
and back again...
and back again...
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Love,
Willow
P.S. I'm thinking about trying to write some poems, like Storyteller. What thinkest thou?