An old friend of ours lived in a forest.
What forest?
We forgot its name.
We are very old too,
and there was a lot we wanted to forget,
and so we did.
We forgot.
Now what was it that you wanted to know,
my darling?
::: ::: :::
[Picture: Portrait of an old friend, in a forest by reading_is_dangerous]
How do you like your tea? That was all, love, that and the name of our friend.
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I read this and the line from a song pops up: "I can't remember what it was we're trying to forget..."
ReplyDeleteI also forgot to mention on the other blog (I won't say it's name, ha ha): the detail in your old friends' portrait is amazing. I've loved going over it.
- djeseru
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ReplyDeleteHello!
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