I saw it written and I saw it say, Pink moon is on its way. None of you stand so tall, Pink moon gonna get you all. Yea it's a pink moon; Pink, pink, pink, pink, pink moon.
We here in The Wolds are proud of our history, our traditions and our way of life. Not that we are unconnected with the wider world, or indeed untroubled by the changes within our own community. We believe The Wolds needs the world; but also that The Wolds has much to offer to a deeply troubled world. Welcome, therefore, to a view from and of The Wolds.
"Is that all right with everybody? Yes? Good, nem. con. it is then. No more sherry for me at this juncture, thank you Maurice. Do you think everyone realises we are simply and purely fictitious? Of course they do."
1 comment:
nice poem, did u post it beacause of the eclipse?cool blog drop by sumtime and leave a comment if you want.
-AsH
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