Dear friend,
you asked, - and i wished to yield
so last night I sat down to write
so last night I sat down to write
but words didn't oblige neither thoughts
last night, my mind was a stretch of seamless blanks..
tonight perhaps my words shall return
tonight perhaps my words shall return
i shall then write you a new song
till then , - good-bye, take care.....
and write to me when you have time to spare...
lovingly,
your friend....
your friend....
[image by google search]
Sometimes blank is full for tomorrow :)
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