__________________ "Tell me what you see; and I'll know where you are"
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I gave love; you gave me a thistle;
We shared tenderness; then you ran away;
I planted a rose; and you blossomed;
I had fresh hopes; tho' winter froze them solid
this is a great shame...i'd have liked to have heard his opinions on the new prisoner (which i think is going to be good!). i took a day out to portmeirion this summer and had such fun pretending to be a number.