> but I have perhaps turned my back for the hundredth time
> on what might have been a gift
> Hard to say which it is when you've got my imagination
> isn't it?
>
> Ken/6-9-05
>
I really got involved in this one, Ken, and I know the feeling: the
imagination is wild but the occasion is mild. Oh, well ... next time. But it
makes a good poem.
Andrew
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