A Little Ditty...

No one will ever repeat my words with a lilt or a flourish. But these words ring no less true. Each has been dipped into my essence, each opens a window into my soul. My words, when they fall on your ears, may be foreign to you, but my tone is still urgent. If no one else understands but I, that is enough.
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Published on February 26, 2015 15:14
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