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Blog Entry 39 of 39 In Between
Sunrise, Sunset..........and everything in between.

Do you hear what I hear


I gave my true love a small silver bell

for calling me bedside whilst he's getting well

one ring means please come and give me your hand

I'm feeling despair t'was not what I planned

two rings cry I'm fraught now don't know if I'll last

will you sing e'er softly reminisce of the past

three rings says I'm writhing my heart is in pain

bring chocolate and raspberries for strength I shall gain

four rings of the bell hint that healing is near

this little silver bell is not all that I hear


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My sad little poem has been sitting here lonely for over 2 months. Thanks Karin!

When the neighbor kid broke his leg years ago, I gave him a get well basket including a bicycle horn. His mother curses me to this day. I probably should have gone with the silver bell.
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