Forever where the creeks do flow and beneath a warming sun,
there play the spirits of our pets, eternal do they run.
Is that a bit closer Poppy? I have to go soon, I just hate any kind of 'meeting'.
Forever where the creeks do flow and beneath a warming sun,
there play the spirits of our pets, eternal do they run.
Is that a bit closer Poppy? I have to go soon, I just hate any kind of 'meeting'.
'It was a wedding ring, destined to be found in a cheap hotel, lost in a kitchen sink, or thrown in a wishing well' - Marillion, Clutching at Straws, 1987
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