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There is wind where the rose was,
Cold rain where sweet grass was,
And clouds like sheep
Stream o'er the steep
Grey skies where the lark was.

Nought warm where your hand was,
Nought gold where your hair was,
But phantom, forlorn,
Beneath the thorn,
Your ghost where your face was.

Cold wind where your voice was,
Tears, tears where my heart was,
And ever with me,
Child, ever with me,
Silence where hope was.

November by Walter de la Mare
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NinnaNinna Posts: 70 ✭✭
... I woke up in the wrong time so I thought - I'm crazy!

puff! in one pass of magic!

This music just emerged in my mind ...

Lyrics
♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♭ Crazy, I'm crazy for feeling so lonely ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♭
♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♭ I'm crazy, crazy for feeling so ... blue ♩ ♪ ♫ ♬ ♭

Julio Iglesias - Crazy

Oh dear!
&:}

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  • mheredgemheredge Teacher Here and therePosts: 34,648 mod
    I woke up at one am but only because the racket outside finally stopped. It wasn't music, it was just drums thumping away loudly. The power went off for a while which was a blessing as though I heard people chatting for a while after the powercut started, they must have got bored and went home.
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