write me a mail..for i wsih to sail,far .. far away.- to a day, and off this flight, out of this cave of de-light, and into an Eye that would so much rather Die, than to stay here anymore! He would pound on the floor and jump on his toes... and sing and laugh and give sweet repose. Oh oh oh... such a red nosed lil yonker ye' are! tough as
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are you asking why he is a memory lover?
What did you do last night, by the way.
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.... where for aret thou= Why are.. and and
.....why for aret thou= Where are.... !! yup.. i forgot again, but.. sweetly and almost expectadly enough both meanings work for the memory lover ( the accidental one is more fun.. , and i have always wondered it myself. ) yup.
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Or are you still at school looking around the corners?
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