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Tuesday, 19 July 2016

It's Tuesday Again!

Which is when I ALWAYS remember MicroblogMondays!

Thank you Mel and fellow bloggers for all your support.

Today, a poem:

 

I dreamed

I lived in the attic

And you, in the cellar

But we never passed on the stairs

This was just the way of it.

 

Then, last night,

You heard my laughter, and you opened the

Door to your subterranean apartment

And sat on the stairs with me.

We didn't talk.

There didn't seem any need.

 

Besides, I couldn't stop laughing.

 

Some dream eh?

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