when you were lost in the gloom of a fisherman's bloom, your notes came out to sea. but they never got back, my scribbled flick-flack, for a wormy was blocking my plea!
but lost on the wave, a cheery fish gave the chance to be lit and attained. and now the beams cross from deep sea to the moss. oh spy, your sky is regained! love bronnie _______________________________________________ Five7Five mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://www.pairlist.net/mailman/listinfo/five7five
